When Love Turns the Tables: The Mysterious Husband's Chase

Zhang Xiao spoke, her eyes surprisingly reddened, yet the hatred in them did not diminish.

Zhou Chengchen was taken aback; she hadn’t expected Zhang Xiao to say these things. Instantly, she restrained the anger inside her, and looked at Zhang Xiao coldly, finding the person in front of her quite ridiculous.

Zhou Chengchen’s expression turned cold, her lips curled slightly, and she sneered: "Why? Because I’m smarter than you. What’s wrong? The genetic gap in intelligence is wrong too? If that is wrong, then Zhang Xiao, I’m telling you, I’m willing to keep being wrong."

Zhang Xiao’s face turned red, but Zhou Chengchen gave her no chance to speak, continuing: "You say I sleep in class, true, but I sleep for ten minutes and then listen to thirty minutes of lecture, what about you? You don’t sleep, but you doze for forty minutes, your eyes closing and forcing them open countless times, did you hear even ten minutes of the lesson?"

Zhang Xiao’s face turned even redder. As a good student, she’s always believed that one shouldn’t sleep in class, so she never does. But getting sleepy is inevitable for anyone, and in such a state, concentration is hard to maintain.

"Also, in the afternoon I joke with others, you don’t, what are you doing? Organizing your mistake notebook, neatly arranging the questions you got wrong. But Zhang Xiao, I want to ask you, did you read them after copying those questions down completely, or do you think copying them once means you remember them?"

There was no trace of disguise in Zhou Chengchen’s tone of contempt, and Zhang Xiao was stunned. She had always believed that as a good student, organizing mistakes was necessary, but just like Zhou Chengchen said, she arranged them neatly and thoroughly, but did she really read them?

This point, Zhang Xiao knew better than anyone.

"As for me falling in love, yes, there’s someone I like, and I’m willing to be better for him, to work hard with him, how about you? In class, how many times in a day did your eyes fix in the two o’clock direction thinking I didn’t know? Open affection is love, unspoken affection isn’t? I really don’t know on what grounds you are speaking to me about this."

Now, Zhang Xiao’s face isn’t red, but pale. In class, the two o’clock direction was where a boy sat, the only one in the class likely to compete with Zhou Chengchen for the top spot.

This was Zhang Xiao’s secret; she always thought no one would know, yet had Zhou Chengchen seen it all?

Zhang Xiao was completely at a loss for words, no longer appearing hateful as before.

Zhou Chengchen stepped forward: "You’re right, I am better looking than you, I study better than you, my family is better too, this is quite unfair, if you really feel upset, you can blame your parents, blame your grandparents, even blame your ancestors eighteen generations back, and ask them why they didn’t give birth to you in a wealthy family. Of course, you can also blame King Yan, ask him why he didn’t arrange a good family for you when you were born, but no matter what, you can’t blame me."

After finishing, Zhou Chengchen didn’t even look at Zhang Xiao, turned around, and finally coldly threw out a sentence: "Zhang Xiao, I’m telling you, put away those dirty thoughts, otherwise I don’t mind showing you just how powerful my innate superiority can be."

After saying this last sentence, Zhou Chengchen pulled Xiao Rou along and strode away.

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