For some reason, even though Qin Wenrou thought she had avoided Qin Xin's gaze, it still seemed to penetrate her heart.
The cold and frosty tone further shocked her eardrums, "A humble person with a priceless treasure deserves no crime, next line is 'Then he presented it.' So, when did you ever humbly wag your tail and beg to present something to me? How come I don't know?"
Humble?
Wagging tail and begging?
Presented to an ugly freak?
Qin Wenrou almost fainted from anger.
Those words used were just too humiliating for her!
"Ugly freak, what nonsense is your poorly-studied brain spouting..." Yao Dazhuang jumped out first to defend Qin Wenrou.
Unfortunately, the quietly munching girl Song Anjing shoved her phone screen in his face the next second: "Our Xinxin wasn't wrong. The original text in the 'Zuo Zhuan' specifies that Uncle Yu shamefully handed over the jade, you're the poorly-studied one, still calling yourself class president, aren't you ashamed?"
