Chapter 878 Are You Hitting Someone?

He waved his classmate's hand to support him, Liao Bo looked at Jian Ai in a vicious tone and said, "Do you think I dare not hit a girl?"

"Hey." Jian Ai snorted lightly, with a very provocative expression on her face, she raised her head slightly and said, "I will let you do three moves!"

"you……"

Liao Bo had the urge to start talking, but was quickly stopped by Chen Qidong and Qiu Jiahang.

"Liao Bo forget it."

"Don't make trouble, it's not good for anyone if it gets bigger."

Liao Bo gritted his teeth, the numbness on his cheeks was gone, replaced by a burning pain, and he didn't even need to think about it to know that it was swollen.

But at this time, he could only hold back.

Others thought he was the son of a high-ranking official, so no one dared to provoke him, let alone beat him.

But in fact, on the contrary, as the son of a high-ranking official, Liao Bo is the one who does not dare to cause trouble, because once it becomes a big problem, it will inevitably have a bad influence on his high-ranking official father.

At the end, Liao Bosheng suppressed the arrogance in his heart and watched Jian Ai grit his teeth in a warning tone: "I remember this punch."

"Humph..." Jian Ai heard the words and let out a contemptuous hum: "You better remember!"

After speaking, Jian Ai turned around and walked towards her classmates.

At this moment, Lin Yi and Xia Qinghuan all looked as if they had been struck by lightning, just looking at Jian Ai walking towards them, as if they were looking at another female warrior who had returned triumphantly.

What just happened?

Jane Ai... hit someone?

"What are you doing? It's like they've been tapped."

Jian Ai walked closer, but found that everyone was stunned, and spoke in a slow tone.

Everyone returned to their senses, but they felt as if they had just had an illusion.

"Xiao Ai, did you do it just now?" Xia Qinghuan's tone seemed uncertain.

Jian Ai nodded: "His face is about to stick to my fist, I'll give him a ride."

Everyone: "..."

"Liao Bo's father is a high-ranking official in Jin Province!" a male classmate said worriedly.

The others also looked at Jian Ai with worried expressions and nodded.

Seeing this, Jian Ai gave everyone a calm look: "It's alright, I'm measured. But you shouldn't know about this, don't spread it out, I don't want to be angry anymore."

Fortunately, there are only two groups of people on the basketball court at this time, and the other party will definitely not publicize the fact that Liao Bo was beaten by a girl.

Everyone nodded honestly, and they were no longer in the mood to play, so they went back to the classroom together.

"Xiao Ai, are you alright?"

On the way back, Xia Qinghuan was still a little worried, mainly because she never thought that Jian Ai would beat someone, or a senior in the third year of high school.

This... this is so unexpected, she has not digested this fact now.

Seeing Xia Qinghuan's appearance, Jian Ai couldn't help but smile: "It's all right, if you don't teach some people a lesson, they will never know why the flowers are so red."

Lin Yi also walked closer, looked at Jian Ai and blamed himself: "I'm sorry, Jian Ai, I caused you trouble."

If he had endured at that time, it would have passed. But at that time, he saw the expression on Liao Bo's face when he mentioned Jian Ai, and he didn't know what was wrong.

"What are you apologizing for?" Jian Ai said with a funny look: "It all started because of me. I also beat people. I must solve it. It has nothing to do with you."