As soon as the boy spoke, people around Chen Youran also began speaking, but Chen Youran herself kept her mouth shut, just lying in her best friend's arms, sobbing quietly.
Zhou Chengchen took a deep breath, her cold hands clenched into fists. She had acted impulsively, believing it was Chen Youran because of what had happened at noon, and had stormed back to settle accounts with her.
But looking at the situation now, it was clear that she had misunderstood.
It's possible for one person to lie for Chen Youran, but it's impossible for everyone to lie for her.
Some people started urging her to apologize. Zhou Chengchen pressed her lips tightly, her gaze turned to the side, unintentionally meeting a familiar look from afar.
Zhou Chengchen's heart suddenly tightened. Xi Siyan was frowning at her, and those familiar black eyes were filled with a complex emotion she couldn't understand at this moment.
