The chubby boy sucked in his nose, weakly shrank his neck, and didn't dare to make eye contact with Ji Yebai.
But Ji Yebai did not plan on letting him off, he snorted contemptuously through his nostrils, "What class are you from?"
"F class..."
"An ugly face should bury itself in books! Look at you, so ugly, poor grades, and still thinking about chasing girls? Why aren't you ambitious or striving for better?"
The chubby boy was choked up, looking at Ning Xixi with pity, "But, I really like Ning. Ning, this flower is for you."
Saying this, he threw the flower onto Ning Xixi's desk and ran off without looking back, twisting his corpulent body.
"Hey, hey! Classmate, your flower!" Ning Xixi called out, but the chubby boy didn't turn his head, and she could only hold the flower with a laugh and cry.
"Throw the flower away!" commanded Ji Yebai imperiously.
"Why throw it away, it's such a waste." Ning Xixi pouted, "I'll return it to him during the break."
