C15 How Do You Know I Don't Love You

Once again, he was misunderstood.

Why did it seem that ever since she regained her staff, the entire world had thought that she was connected to the backstage?

However, she didn't explain. She only pursed her lips arrogantly.

"You're not the person I care about. I don't care what you think of me. I don't need to explain to you."

"..." Qin Weijie was stunned on the spot.

"Dye!"

Bai Qingwan walked towards her with that gentle voice.

"I believe in your character. I know that you didn't harm Jing Yao. I'll always be your good friend. I'll do my best to help you find the truth."

"Is that so?" Leh Luorann laughed sarcastically, "Since that's the case, why don't you just admit that it was you who planned all of this?"

"Dye!"

Bai Qingwan bit her lip, looking like she was about to cry again.

Leh Luorann saw that she had the urge to lose control of herself within a second, so she just stood on the spot and walked forward without turning her head back.

After the incident, the program could only stop broadcasted. All the students and staff left the venue, and the corridor was crowded with people. Leh Luorann, who was walking inside, could occasionally hear people discussing that hair-raising scene with bitch who poisoned her good friend …

She turned a deaf ear.

Bai Qingwan and Su Yan had taught her a bloody lesson back then. If she wanted to stop getting hurt by the scumbag guy and the scumbag girl, the only way was to train her heart to be unstoppable.

"Bitch, stop right there!"

Leh Luorann had just walked out of the theater when she was stopped by a petite figure.

He was a twelve-year-old teenager with a dazzling mix of blue and purple hair. He poked Leh Luorann's face with his finger.

"Why did you hurt Sister Jing Yao? Do you want to die? "

With all her strength, she swung the tennis racket in her hand at Leh Luorann.

However, just as she was about to hit Leh Luorann's face, she grabbed her throat with her right hand.

"bitch, you still dare to resist!?" Let go of me, let go! "

The young man tried his best to pull the racket back, but he couldn't compare to Leh Luorann.

Leh Luorann used more strength to grab the racket and it snapped with a "ka" sound.

Seeing his beloved tennis racket split into two, the youth looked at her with sorrow, his eyes filled with tears.

"Never provoke someone you can't beat yourself. This is a lesson I taught you for your teacher. This racket is your tuition fee."

Throwing the racket to the ground, he walked past the youth arrogantly.

"What the f * ck are you pulling?!"

Another sharp voice came from behind him.

In the next second, a rock slammed into her arm.

A bone-piercing pain spread through his entire arm. His wrist was bright red, and when compared to the white skin around him, it was very clear.

Leh Luorann subconsciously looked back.

When she saw the crowd of young men and women coldly looking at her under the streetlights not far away, her fingertips couldn't help but tremble.

She instantly understood that this was a scheme with ulterior motives. It was the same as when she was surrounded by reporters …

"We like Sister Jing Yao the most. On what basis are you poisoning her? "Crying!"

"Poor sister Jing Yao is still treating you as a friend. I'm so blind and so sad. This time, I'm doing it for her!"

An egg was thrown at Leh Luorann.

She dodged to the side, and the egg fell apart at her feet.

"Hmph, you still have the face to hide? Let's see how much you can hide!"

"Everyone, smash her..."

"Smash her to death..."

Looking at the innumerable rocks and eggs that swarmed towards Leh Luorann, Leh Luorann felt as if her entire body had turned cold when she discovered that there were no obstacles nearby that she could hide from.

The pain did not come.

Because an umbrella opened at the right time over her head, flinging out all the eggs and stones.

The aura that came from the tip of his nose was like a snow lotus blooming on top of an ice mountain, cold and incomparably enticing.

This kind of aura belonged to a single person.

Lu Shaochen!

Why was he always the one to help her when she was in the most distress?

"Does it hurt?"

A warm current came from the back of his hand. Lu Shaochen took her hand and looked down at the wound on her wrist.

But was she mistaken?

Unexpectedly, she caught a hint of bone-piercing pain in this man's eyes that was as cold as a mountain of ice. It was as if she was his most doting lover.

It must be an illusion!

He had only met her a few times, so where did he get so much love for her?

"I owe Mr. Lu once again." He took back that sliver of emotion that had gone out of control, and his eyes turned back to indifference.

"I will remember Mr. Lu's kindness towards me every time. If there is a chance, I will definitely return it."

He pulled his hand back, turned around, and left as if he was running.

It was also at this moment that she noticed that the boys and girls that had besieged her before had already scattered like a flock of sheep after Lu Shaochen appeared.

"The so-called promise to return, is just a words without sincerity."

Lu Shaochen's voice was as cool as water behind him. It was hard to tell if his words were sarcastic or playful.

She suddenly stopped, her weak figure had her back facing him, "If Mr. Lu understands me, he knows that I have always kept my promise. If I say I will return it, then I will."

"Then, I want you to return it now." Lu Shaochen, with long legs and big steps, chased after her with one step. His broad hands covered her thin shoulders.

"You know what I want, so keep your promise, marry me, and leave your life to me."

"..."

Leh Luorann's lips quivered, not knowing how to respond.

Previously, she was like a marionette that was led by him. However, after being coaxed by him to such a state, she could no longer refuse his request.

What a profound plan!

As expected, a man like Lu Shaochen was not someone she could see through.

"Mr. Lu seems to have misunderstood me." Silently calming her flustered heart, the corner of Leh Luorann's mouth was raised haughtily.

After all, you and I have only met each other a few times, so we can't even be considered friends. You don't love me, and I also don't love you.

She seemed to feel the weight of Lu Shaochen's hands on her shoulders.

Leh Luorann, who had her back facing him, couldn't see that at this moment, a trace of pain had clearly flashed past his eyes. When she coldly said that she didn't love him, his heart felt as if a needle had pricked it.

"You're not me. Why are you so sure that I don't love you? What if I fall in love with you at first sight?"

"Love at first sight..."

The smile on Leh Luorann's face couldn't help but become mocking.

"Love at first sight is just a trick you guys use to trick girls. Sorry, Mr. Lu, I'm no longer the naive and silly girl from before. There's no need to continue talking between us."

The decisive step was taken once again.

From start to finish, she didn't even turn around to look at him.

Lu Shaochen helplessly looked at her cold and proud figure, "Where are you going?"

She didn't stop. "I'm going to the hospital to see a friend."

"A friend? Jing Yao? "

"Yes..."

She replied indifferently.

Lu Shaochen had already heard the news not long after she was promoted to the top 8. It was possible that Lu Shaochen was also paying attention to the program, so he did not blame her for knowing about Jing Yao.

"It can't be that you've already been hurt so badly by her, yet you still treat her as a friend. A cold and proud woman is actually also easily deceived by emotions."