The piercing voice made everyone stop in their tracks.
Didn't Zhang Youquan cower and hide in the office? How dare he shout at Lan Qingxin not to leave?
Everyone turned back in confusion, a vague feeling of unease in their hearts.
Could it be that Zhang Youquan went in to make a call for backup? Is he finding another excuse to cause trouble for little Qingxin?
Ao Xinghao instinctively stood protectively in front of Qin Xin, straightening his lazy spine, his tone displeased: "What do you want?"
Not far away, Qin Wenrou had been closely monitoring the situation over here.
When she saw Lan Qingxin being surrounded by the classmates from class 2, treated like a queen, her eyes inexplicably heated up, and her lips were almost bitten through.
The last person to make her this envious was her deceased elder sister, Qin Xin, who had scored extraordinarily high in an IQ test at a family gathering many years ago.
