Chapter 2496 Do You Think I Died? (3)

Zhao Xiaolu felt very embarrassed.

Even she could tell that Yin Shaojie was looking at his roommate like an idiot at this moment.

"Xia Ran, return the book to me, don't be too annoying."

"Xiao Lu, don't be so soft... What's the use of being so kind, he can't see your kindness!"

"Stop talking..."

While the two were talking, a petite figure walked over.

"Hey, Yin Shaojie, you called me over... what are you doing?"

It's Mu Xiaoxiao!

The first reaction of the onlookers was: This show is even more exciting!

Mu Xiaoxiao was called by Yin Shaojie, saying that there was something for her to see, so she came over, but unexpectedly, she saw a group of people gathered together from a distance.

What is this doing?

With a puzzled look on her face, she confirmed that Yin Shaojie was inside, and then squeezed in.

Yin Shaojie's originally stern expression immediately melted away when he saw Mu Xiaoxiao, revealing a touch of tenderness that only belonged to her.

"You're here? Let's go."

He put his arms around her shoulders, ready to take her aside.

There is a row of easels over there, which he prepared for her.

Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes fell on Zhao Xiaolu's face, and she felt that she was staring.

When I lowered my gaze, I saw the notebooks that two girls were holding at the same time.

This book...

It's hers!

Mu Xiaoxiao's footsteps stopped suddenly, she broke away from Yin Shaojie's arm, and walked quickly in front of Zhao Xiaolu.

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

Standing in front of her, Mu Xiaoxiao anxiously wanted to get the notebook back, and said directly, "That notebook is mine, return it to me."

She said it directly in front of so many people, which made Zhao Xiaolu's blood flow backwards, and the arm holding the book was stiff.

Zhao Xiaolu panicked.

What should she do?

"What did you say?" A sharp voice came from the front.

Zhao Xiaolu felt that her heart was pierced by a sharp ice pick.

Yin Shaojie walked over step by step, looked at Mu Xiaoxiao, and asked in surprise, "Xiaoxiao, you said, that notebook is yours? So the paintings in it...are also drawn by you?"

Mu Xiaoxiao nodded and admitted, "Yes, I drew them all. I came to school to pick up the notebook last night, so I wanted to take it back and show it to you..."

Want to make you happy.

Who knows, but lost the notebook.

As soon as this remark came out, the crowd of onlookers let out an exclamation of astonishment, followed by a burst of noisy discussions.

Are those paintings painted by Mu Xiaoxiao?

No way?

Zhao Xiaolu's face suddenly turned pale, she felt ashamed, feeling that she was being stared at by everyone.

At this time, her roommate stood up.

"Mu Xiaoxiao, why do you say this book is yours? It's obviously Xiaolu's book!"

Mu Xiaoxiao didn't know what she wanted, nor did she want to know.

She just wanted to get the notebook back.

"Ask her. She picked up my notebook. I don't know why she said the paintings in it belonged to her. It might just be a misunderstanding."

Mu Xiaoxiao was very clever, so she gave Zhao Xiaolu a step down.

Zhao Xiaolu clenched the notebook in her hands tightly, her palms covered with cold sweat.

"I……"

Her voice was trembling.

The roommate stood beside her and hugged her arm.

"Xiao Lu, don't be afraid! I know the book is yours, and the paintings are also drawn by you."

The roommate looked into Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes and said, "Mu Xiaoxiao, you can't bully others just because you are Jie Shao's girlfriend! Claim other people's things are yours! I can prove that these paintings are all Xiaolu's. painted!"