Zhao Zicheng watched a few people drifting away, turned around, raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully to Yu Yi, "You have a lot of face?"

Yuyi didn't say anything, but just looked back at the skirt behind her. Although it was made of red and white plaid fabric, she could still clearly see a wide mass of bright red on it.

Her period just ended a few days ago, how could it happen again now?

"Yuyi..." Xuan Zi walked up to her, without any expression on his face, put a bottle of ink on the table, turned to Zhao Zicheng and said lightly, "Don't do this to her. Before you know her well, she

I’ve already given you enough face.”

"What do you mean?" Zhao Zicheng looked like he was the only one who respected himself. "She is my sister. Do you need an outsider like you to interrupt?"

Outsider, Yuyi sneered, picked up the black ink that Xuan Zi placed next to it and opened it. The liquid inside was turned over and flowed down the bottle mouth toward Zhao Zichen's head. Her eyes closed instinctively when they felt the intrusion of an object.

Black liquid flowed all over her face. The unique pungent smell of ink spread in the huge classroom. The bottle smashed against her face and shattered to the ground. Zhao Zicheng still couldn't tell what happened, and there was jade in his ears.

Yi's words were heartbreakingly cold.

"Don't you like ink very much? Do you want it if I give it to you?"

Is this the attitude a younger sister should have towards her older sister? Zhao Zicheng's eyes widened, with a look of unwillingness to admit defeat.

"If I hadn't spread the word and let out a little bit of news, the entire Zhao family would be buried with you. Do you think you could still stand here unscathed? In the end, it's all my fault. You are so good, Zhao Zicheng. I'm about to stand on the podium and give you a warm speech.

I applauded. Your face was bitten by a mad dog. Is this a sign of rabies attack? It's really disgusting." Yuyi snorted coldly. She hadn't cursed anyone for a long time, and some people just had itchy skin.

"I'm doing this for your own good... don't use this method of hurting other people to satisfy yourself, okay? Sister, actually we don't blame you, why do you do this to me." Zhao Zicheng cried so hard,

The ink on his face was slightly faded by the washing of tears.

"Then having a sister like you is the saddest thing in my life. I am hopeless. Xuan Zi, why don't you buy your ink that will never fade?" Yuyi walked around her and ignored Zhao Zicheng's words.

"I didn't know ink could be used like this, so I bought a cheap one. That kind of ink is a bit expensive." Xuan Zi smiled slightly and led Shanshan to follow Yu Yi's pace.

The battle with Zhao Zicheng has just begun... Naturally, she doesn't need to take action. In the aristocratic society, a person like Zhao Zicheng, who is a weak figure on both sides but has no strength, will eventually be expelled.

Shanshan pouted her lips, walked to the door of the classroom, turned back, raised her eyelids, and made a face to Zhao Zicheng, "A bitch like you is worthy of being Xiaoyi's sister? Find out more about seven years ago

Zhao Yuyi fights the princess, but your ending will definitely be much sadder than hers."

"Shanshan? Are you talking nonsense to her?" A familiar voice sounded from behind, and Shanshan turned around to see an extremely delicate face.

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Ying'er: It's not a new character! Don't forget what Weiwei came back to do! The following part is Shanshan's special episode, which can be skipped, but it is not recommended. It has a slight relationship with the subsequent plot, not a big one.
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