Sweet Nostalgia of the 80s
Chapter 593: What It Feels Like to Be Teased

Chapter 593: Chapter 593: What It Feels Like to Be Teased

Guan Kexin looked at An Hao’s expression and turned pale with fright, "You... you... don’t do anything rash... someone could get killed."

The people in the dormitory also broke out in a sweat, staring fixedly at An Hao.

"An Hao, what’s going on? How deep is the hatred that you would have to ruin An Kexin’s face?" Lei Linxuan asked.

"Exactly, exactly. If she’s finished, so are you!" Zhang Juan also joined in persuading.

"Let’s try and see then," An Hao said with a chuckle, opening the bottle and slowly tilting it.

"An Hao... An Hao, don’t do this... An Hao!" Guan Kexin trembled with fear, her complexion turning ghastly pale.

Drip~ A drop of liquid fell.

Guan Kexin screamed in agony, "Ah—!"

Everyone’s eyes widened, holding their breath, a look of terror evident in their eyes.

A moment later, Guan Kexin realized her skin wasn’t swollen, painful, itchy, or showing any reaction at all.

"This is water!" Guan Kexin bellowed.

"Yes, it is," An Hao said with a faint smile. "I’ll ask you one more time, does it feel good to be pranked?"

Guan Kexin: "..."

All the people instantly breathed a sigh of relief.

Lei Linxuan, patting his chest, said, "I thought as much. An Hao isn’t the type of person who doesn’t know the importance of things."

Having been scared, Guan Kexin’s fear turned into anger.

But she didn’t dare provoke An Hao again and ran out alone.

She wanted to find Yan Ye to share her grievances, but the teachers’ dormitory was empty, so she could only wander around the school campus.

Waiting for Yan Ye on the path he had to take, waiting for his arrival.

The night in September was already growing chilly, with fallen locust flowers covering the path to the teachers’ building.

Guan Kexin, stepping on the fallen locust flowers, paced back and forth waiting for Yan Ye to pass by this road.

Suddenly, from behind her, came a rascally voice, "Guan Kexin, waiting for your dear Teacher Yan again?"

Guan Kexin turned around and saw a boy lying under the bench near a big tree in the distance, a wooden stick dangling from his mouth, his gaze leisurely on her.

"Cheng Yue! Why is it always you! Everywhere I go, I run into you, like a bad spirit that won’t leave me alone." Guan Kexin glared at him dissatisfied.

"What do you mean ’always me’? How does that sound so unpleasant to hear?" Cheng Yue sat up cross-legged and waved at Guan Kexin, "Come over here! I have something to ask you!"

"I won’t come," Guan Kexin replied unhappily. "Do you think I’m a dog? You call, and I come; you send away, and I go."

"Oh, look how impressive you are now! If it hadn’t been for me accidentally bumping into you and settling your bill when you went out to eat, I bet you would have gotten a good beating. What, do people not need to repay a kindness?" Cheng Yue raised an eyebrow arrogantly and looked at her lazily.

"Fine. I’ll accept my bad luck, okay?" It was just that one time she ran into trouble, and out of nowhere, this guy jumped in and paid her tab.

And then after that, seeing each other a few times, this guy started to mess with her on and off.

So annoying!

Guan Kexin walked up to Cheng Yue with her arms crossed in front of her and looked at him, "All right! What do you want to talk to me about?"

As Cheng Yue looked at the proud little girl, he thought, who could be more arrogant than him?

"Watch your tone. How should you speak to your elder brother?" Cheng Yue tapped her forehead, "I mean, I’m from the senior year above you! I don’t like hearing ’Cheng Yue’ this and ’Cheng Yue’ that every time!"

Guan Kexin rolled her eyes at him fiercely, "With all your capabilities, why don’t you go eat shit? Are you going to ask or not? If not, I’m leaving."

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