"Maybe it's those girls in his class causing some kind of trouble that pissed him off! That's why Han Jiaoyang had no idea." Holding onto that thought, Zhen Yu was glared at but didn't say anything, and buried her head even lower.
I'll endure! She usually tried her best to give way to Han Mingyue, and seeing that he was obviously in a bad mood now, she was even less likely to argue with him.
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But upon seeing this, Han Mingyue felt even more that she must be feeling guilty and ashamed, which is why she lowered her head and didn't dare to meet his gaze!
With this in mind, he became even angrier!
She was clearly so sick at noon, and even if she got a drip, she couldn't have recovered that quickly! And then she came to pick him up after school...
"Sick and still has the leisure to sing songs for others to hear! That male doctor looked so glib! Isn't she afraid of being deceived!"
The more Han Mingyue thought about it, the more angry and aggrieved he felt.
