Cheng Su cleaned up the mess in the room caused by Ying Xiaoya, without asking her anything, just waiting for her to finish crying before speaking.
After a while, Ying Xiaoya timidly said, "You, you stop cleaning, your hand is still injured!"
Cheng Su placed a book in its spot, then finally said, "Done crying?"
Ying Xiaoya buried her head in her knees, her shoulders shaking and tears dripping down continuously.
"Can you tell me about it?" Cheng Su asked softly, seeing this.
Ying Xiaoya glanced at her with a face full of shame and anger, then hung her head, refusing to speak.
"Is it related to Zhang Yujun?" Cheng Su hit the nail on the head with her question.
At the mention of that name, Ying Xiaoya shuddered, raised her head to look at her with a flash of hatred in her eyes, and said, "He, he's shameless!"
Cheng Su felt a sinking feeling in her heart, "Did he bully you?"
Ying Xiaoya shook her head, then nodded.
