Chapter 1430: She Was Definitely Winning This Round Chapter 1430: She Was Definitely Winning This Round Although Mo An was looking up at Luo Yangyang, her eyes, which were covered in tears, were also observing Feng Yi from the corner of her eyes.

She didn’t know Feng Yi well, but judging from his gentle face and the way he had comforted her earlier, he should be easier to talk to. He wasn’t as unreasonable as Feng Sheng.

“Mo An, you can’t be heartless. I didn’t push you!”

Luo Yangyang gradually loosened her grip on the armrest. She straightened her back and confronted Mo An.

If one were to say that he had been wary of Mo An in the past, it was purely because of his sixth sense.

Then Mo An’s method today was irrefutable evidence that Mo An had ostracized her thoughts and actions.

The reason why Mo An had ostracized her was none other than Feng Sheng.

Luo Yangyang mocked herself in her heart. Did Mo An really like Feng Sheng?

She was only fifteen or sixteen years old. Wasn’t she a little too scheming?

“Sister Yangyang, you didn’t push me. Did I fall down on my own accord? It’s not like I’m crazy.”

Mo An was frightened by the overbearing Luo Yangyang. He leaned closer to Feng Yi and put on an innocent look as if he was seeking comfort.

She was the one who was hurt, but Luo Yangyang was standing on the platform unscathed.

She believed that anyone who saw this scene would believe that she was innocent.

Moreover, Feng Yi had seen her fall down the stairs with his own eyes.

Mo An, who was secretly pleased with himself, looked up at Luo Yangyang with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

Given the current situation, no matter how much Luo Yangyang tried to argue, no one would believe that she was the one who caused her to fall down the stairs.

She would definitely win this round.

“There’s something wrong with your brain!”

Luo Yangyang shouted at Mo An in a fit of rage.

There were three people present. Then, he looked at the third person, Feng Yi.

Moan leaned into his arms, and he held Moan’s arms with both hands. The two of them seemed to be on the same side.

Luo Yangyang looked at Feng Yi, who was holding onto Mo An and refusing to let go. She did not bother to explain to Feng Yi anymore. She turned around angrily and went upstairs in a huff.

It was fine if Mo Anxiao wanted to become a Saint, but now, he was even trying to frame her so arrogantly. This was simply intolerable!

Luo Yangyang’s indignant manner of leaving was equivalent to admitting her ‘crime’ in Mo An’s eyes.

“Brother Feng Yi…”

She, who was even more pleased with herself, looked at Feng Yi with an even more aggrieved expression.

To Mo An’s surprise, Feng Yi, who had treated her gently before, did not comfort her and scold Luo Yangyang as she had expected.

Feng Yi’s dark and warm eyes looked deeply at Mo An.

His eyes were unfathomable and dark, making Mo An inexplicably flustered. She immediately lowered her head and did not dare to look at him again.

“Can you still walk? Let me help you downstairs.”

Feng Yi didn’t respond to Mo An’s pleading gaze and asked instead.

Feng Yi’s voice was still as gentle as before, and no one could tell that there was any change.

However, Mo An clearly felt that Feng Yi’s aura had turned colder.

“Let me try.”

She leaned against Feng Yi’s chest and retreated slightly, not daring to stick close to Feng Yi again.

After Feng Yi stopped talking, although he still supported her, when they went downstairs, Mo An didn’t dare to groan no matter how much pain he felt.

When she rolled down the stairs, she landed heavily on her butt. At that time, she was in so much pain that she suspected that her butt had exploded.

“Do you want me to carry you down?”

Feng Yi asked after Mo An walked down the stairs unsteadily.

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