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Father Bai was not originally a mean person. After all, he didn't have much money. Compared to Bai Xingyu, their expenses over the years were not as much as the cost of his several cars and watches. But the things Zhou Xue and Zhou Ming did made Father Bai unwilling to be lenient with them. So, he made the ruthless decision to hire a lawyer. Either Zhou Xue returns those things, or they will go to court. Anyway, Father Bai has money, and with a lawyer, it won't waste much of his energy and time.
Bai Xingyu didn't ask how Zhou Xue made her choice. It's obvious that a mother and son with limited knowledge and insight couldn't possibly compete with the experienced old fox, father Bai. After chatting with father Bai for a while, Bai Xingyu finally hung up the phone.
The next day, Bai Xingyu walked into the classroom and subconsciously looked for Zhang Xin, but when she saw Zhang Xin, she lowered her head, looking distant. Bai Xingyu raised an eyebrow, but didn't go over to ask. She knew that Zhang Xin didn't want to cause trouble. She went back to her seat and started her day of slacking off. Seeing Bai Xingyu back at her seat, Zhang Xin first breathed a sigh of relief, but then inexplicably felt a sense of loss.
She wanted to avoid suspicion and was afraid that Bai Xingyu would come straight over, bringing gossip from the class. But after he really didn't come, Zhang Xin felt like she was being overly sensitive. Perhaps Bai Xingyu simply didn't want much interaction with her. Maybe yesterday he was just thanking her, and she had read too much into it. Mo Quan turned back, wanting to ask Zhang Xin why she didn't go home with him last night, but he saw that Zhang Xin seemed distracted. He asked, "Zhang Xin, what's wrong?"
Zhang Xin came to his senses and said, "It's nothing, I didn't understand this question."
Without much thought, Mo Quan took the book and started explaining it to Zhang Xin.
Actually, Mo Quan was quite patient and gentle. Normally, Zhang Xin would ask Mo Quan whenever he didn't understand something. But compared to yesterday evening's Bai Xingyu, Zhang Xin still felt that Bai Xingyu was relatively more impressive.
"Zhang Xin?" Mo Quan saw Zhang Xin with a vacant look in his eyes and furrowed his brow slightly, "Are you feeling unwell?"
Although Zhang Xin's academic performance was not outstanding, his attitude towards studying was usually very serious, and it was rare for him to be absent-minded like today.
Zhang Xin mumbled, "Maybe, I didn't sleep well last night."
"Take advantage of the fact that there's no class right now and take a nap. If you're not alert when class starts, it will affect your studies even more." Mo Quan advised.
"Okay." Zhang Xin nodded and took the opportunity to bend over and rest on the table, glancing at Bai Xingyu behind him.
He was still indifferent and aloof, as if yesterday's events had never happened. He was still the solitary Bai Xingyu.
Zhang Xin conceals the loss in her eyes, closes them, and forces herself not to think about anything, calming her mind and nurturing her spirit.
Bai Xingyu didn't notice Zhang Xin's gaze; he was thinking about how to find an opportunity to invite Zhang Xin out to play next time.
To be honest, Zhang Xin is actually quite pretty. She doesn't have the kind of stunning looks that catch your eye at first glance, but the more you look at her, the more you can't help but feel pity and find her increasingly attractive.
The only downside is that she is too timid, giving off a somewhat timid feeling, and she is too thin, the kind of malnourished thin. Bai Xingyu is worried that she might accidentally twist her wrist when holding hands in the future. The relationship is not yet confirmed, and Bai Xingyu doesn't know if Zhang Xin has feelings for him. For now, Bai Xingyu doesn't dare to act rashly and can only rack his brains to think of excuses, so as not to scare Zhang Xin.
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