Ruan Jiaojiao doesn't remember where she read the sentence "A child's malice is the purest malice because they don't know what malice is."
She didn't really understand it before, but now she understands it thoroughly.
Watching everyone pointing and whispering at Yang Xiaona, eyes full of disgust as if she's something dirty, she truly feels sickened!
She slammed the extracurricular book she was reading onto the desk with a loud bang.
"Damn it! Mother..." Lu Zishu, who was leaning on the desk catching up on sleep, was almost scared half to death by the loud sound.
He raised his head, squinting, about to curse, but received a warning look from the upper diagonal, and swallowed back the foul words.
Then he saw Ruan Jiaojiao in front raising her paw, shaking it furiously in mid-air!
"!!!" Ruan Jiaojiao. It hurt like hell!
The posture of slamming down was so cool, but the pain was incredibly embarrassing.
Because she completely forgot her hand was injured.
