You're Not My Friend (4)

Li Fanxing's words were as alluring as a midnight poppy, sucking Mu Li in…

"I don't believe you!" She shook her head repeatedly.

Li Fanxing chuckled. "Go ask her yourself, then. She'll tell you everything if she really thinks you're her friend. If she holds things back… heh… do I need to say more?"

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After finishing a page of exercise problems, Mu Li recalled the probing questions she had asked An Xiaxia that day. She then slashed the paper hard with the tip of her pen.

An Xiaxia, do you really think of me as a friend?

I'm sorry, but you're not my friend anymore.

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An Xiaxia dozed off during physics class.

The physics teacher was the dean of the school, whose teaching was as bewildering as his reprimands. He couldn't lecture for ten minutes without making a sarcastic remark. An Xiaxia finally couldn't hold on. She leaned forward over her desk and fell asleep.