Chapter 123 Did You Really Fight with Someone?

Ten o'clock in the evening.

The huge playground was empty, with almost no one in sight.

Only two petite figures ran around the playground again and again.

After running three laps, even someone as physically fit as Qiao Mianmian was exhausted and sat down on the ground, gasping for breath.

Sweat dripped down her forehead in large drops.

Both of their hair and clothes were soaked by the sweat from the heat.

"Baby, you, you shouldn't have accompanied me." Jiang Luoli panted quickly, her bright and beautiful face wet with sweat.

She collapsed directly on the lawn, motionless.

Qiao Mianmian lay down beside her, wiped the sweat off her face with her hand, and said with a smile: "If you didn't want to vent your anger for me, what kind of conflict would you have with them? Everything is because of me, how could I leave you alone."

"Besides, I haven't run for a long time. It's quite refreshing to run like this occasionally."

"Hahaha, it's quite refreshing, I'm sweating all over."

The two lay on the lawn for a while, and waited until their breathing slowly stabilized before sitting up.

"Tick-tock", Qiao Mianmian's phone rang.

She took her phone out of her bag and looked at it. It was Mo Yesi who sent her a message.

Mo Yesi: Have you moved to the dormitory? How is the double suite environment?

Qiao Mianmian tapped her finger on the screen and replied: Not yet.

Mo Yesi replied immediately: Why?

Qiao Mianmian thought about it and replied: Something happened, and it was delayed.

Mo Yesi: What happened?

Qiao Mianmian looked at his reply and hesitated whether to tell him what happened just now.

Before she could think it through, a hand suddenly came across her and snatched her phone away before she could react.

"My male god, Luo Luo was bullied, come and help her vent her anger!" Jiang Luoli replied to a message by voice. The phone in her hand was Qiao Mianmian's.

"Luo Luo, give my phone back to me." Qiao Mianmian reached out to grab it, with a helpless look on her face.

After Jiang Luoli replied to the message, he stuffed the phone directly into her hand.

She looked at Qiao Mianmian and said seriously: "Luo Luo, you have a boyfriend as awesome as a male god, you should use it at the critical moment. It was not our fault in today's incident, but now it has become our fault. The more I think about it, the angrier I get. Why are they the ones who caused the trouble, but we are the ones who were punished in the end?"

"You didn't see their smug expressions when they left the disciplinary office just now. I get angry just thinking about it."

Qiao Mianmian had just taken back her phone when Mo Yesi called.

Qiao Mianmian: ""

He must have listened to the voice message.

She glared at Jiang Luoli helplessly and pressed the answer button.

"Were you bullied?" On the other end of the phone, the man's voice was low and cold, with a hint of danger.

"Uh" Qiao Mianmian was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.

In fact, she didn't seem to be bullied.

After all, before the dormitory manager came to persuade them to stop fighting, she was in the 12th grade and was not afraid at all.

"Speak." The man's voice became deeper, and the dangerous atmosphere in his words became stronger.

Qiao Mianmian told the truth: "I also beat them, and they were a little more miserable, so they were not bullied."

"Did you really fight with someone?"

Qiao Mianmian: ""

She could hear that Mo Yesi's tone was not very good, as if he was angry.