Beiyichen watched Xi Xiaotong walk away from himself, step by step, gradually away from himself.

"What are you doing, you stinky girl?" Beiyichen grabbed her slender wrist and forced her to turn around and let her look at herself: "Is it in school? What's the injury on the neck?' At a glance, Beiyichen saw a pinched hand print on her bright white jade neck.

"Whatever you do, let me go!" Xi Xiaotong struggled hard, but how did Beiyichen's strength really be too great, and grabbed his wrist very painful: "You... You let go. It hurts.

Hearing the hoarse crying of the matron, Beiyichen quickly released her hand, bent down and...