2495 You think I’m dead?(3)

Zhao Xiaolu felt very awkward.

Even she could tell that Yin Shaojie was looking at his roommate as if he was an idiot.

“Xia Ling, return the notebook to me and stop bothering young master Lin.”

Xiaolu, don’t be so soft … What’s the use of you being so kind? he can’t see the good in you!

“You don’t have to say anymore …”

As the two of them were conversing, a petite figure walked over.

“Hey, Yin Shaojie, you called me over … What are you doing?”

It was mu Xiaoxiao!

The crowd’s first reaction was,”this is going to be a good show!”

Mu Xiaoxiao had been called over by Yin Shaojie. He said that there was something he wanted her to see, so she had come over. However, she had not expected to see a group of people gathered together from afar.

What was he doing?

She looked puzzled, but after confirming that Yin Shaojie was inside, she squeezed in.

Yin Shaojie’s cold expression melted immediately when he saw mu Xiaoxiao, revealing a gentleness that only belonged to her.

“You’re here? Let’s go.”

He put his arm around her shoulder and prepared to take her to the side.

There was a row of easels on the other side, which he had prepared for her.

Mu Xiaoxiao’s gaze fell on Zhao Xiaolu’s face, and she felt that she had some eyes.

He looked down and saw two girls holding notebooks at the same time.

This script …

It was hers!

Mu Xiaoxiao’s footsteps suddenly stopped. She broke free from Yin Shaojie’s arm and quickly walked toward Zhao Xiaolu.

When Zhao Xiaolu saw her coming, her heart shrank. She instinctively grabbed the book and hid it behind her.

Mu Xiaoxiao stood in front of her, anxiously wanting to get her notebook back. She said directly, ” that notebook is mine. Give it back to me.

She said it in front of so many people. This made Zhao Xiaolu’s blood flow backward, and her arm holding the book stiffened.

Zhao Xiaolu was panicking.

What should she do?

“What did you just say?” A sharp voice came from the front.

Zhao Xiaolu felt as if her heart had been pierced by a sharp icicle.

Yin Shaojie walked over step by step. Looking at mu Xiaoxiao, he asked in surprise, ” Xiaoxiao, you’re saying that the book is yours? So, the painting inside … Was also drawn by you?”

Mu Xiaoxiao nodded and admitted, ” yes, I drew them all. I came to school to get my book last night and wanted to take it back to show you …

I want to make you happy.

Who knew that she would lose her notebook.

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding crowd let out a shocked exclamation, and then a burst of noisy discussion.

Mu Xiaoxiao was the one who drew those?

No way?

Zhao Xiaolu’s face suddenly turned pale. She was too ashamed to show her face. She felt that she was being dismembered by everyone’s gazes.

At this moment, her dormmate stood up.

“Mu Xiaoxiao, what right do you have to say that this script is yours? This is clearly Xiaolu’s!”

Mu Xiaoxiao didn’t know if she wanted to or didn’t want to know.

She just wanted to get her notebook back.

you can ask her. She was the one who picked up my notebook. I don’t know why she said that the painting in it was hers. It might just be a misunderstanding.

Mu Xiaoxiao was smart and gave Zhao Xiaolu a way out.

Zhao Xiaolu clenched the book in her hand. Her palms were covered in cold sweat.

“I …”

Her voice was trembling.

Her roommate stood beside her and hugged her arm.

“Xiaolu, don’t be afraid! I know that the script is yours, and the drawing is also yours.”

Her roommate looked into mu Xiaoxiao’s eyes and said, ” mu Xiaoxiao, you can’t bully others just because you’re young master Jie’s girlfriend! You claim that other people’s things are yours! I can prove that these paintings were all drawn by Xiaolu!”

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