Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

Her face was blank and shocked.    

Dung Fei'ao was drinking and prostitution?    

Shi Miao felt disgusted when she thought about how Dung Fei'ao was still confessing his love to her yesterday.    

So Dung Fei'ao was such a person!    

Being pestered by such a dirty person, Shi Miao thought about how she was deskmate with Dung Fei'ao before and could not help but feel a chill run down her spine.    

Compared to Shi Miao's shock, when the other students heard the news, they instead appeared very calm.    

Because they already knew about this outcome a long time ago.    

It was precisely because they knew the result that they were so crazy about Shi Miao.    

They felt that Shi Miao was a scourge.    

Ever since she came to the Design Academy, there were two good professional teachers in the academy. Even the top student Dung Fei'ao received this kind of punishment because he liked Shi Miao.    

Obviously, no one believed that Dung Fei'ao really went to whorehouse. He was framed by Zhan Yeling's power.    

Because Dung Fei'ao lived in the school, he had a good relationship with his classmates.    

Everyone knew what kind of person he was. They all thought that he would not do such a thing.    

In that one night, Dung Fei'ao was exposed for drinking in a bar, and so on and so forth. Someone must have given him the title on purpose.    

So everyone pointed the spearhead at Shi Miao.    

Shi Miao did not know what her classmates were thinking. She only knew that after hearing the news, her heart was filled with shock and regret.    

One cannot judge a book by its cover. Some people might look well-dressed, but they were actually scum.    

After school in the afternoon, Shi Miao packed up her schoolbag and prepared to leave the classroom.    

Her path was blocked.    

The shadow of the person who came covered her body. It was gloomy.    

Shi Miao looked up and saw the ferocious Dung Fei'ao.    

Compared to before, he seemed to have experienced a lot of vicissitudes. The green stubble on his face appeared and he did not manage to take care of it.    

The most obvious thing was his eyes. Previously, he was full of confidence and radiance, but now, his eyes were filled with darkness and despair.    

Shi Miao quickly looked at his face and then looked at his legs. His legs were still covered with plaster and he was still leaning on a crutch.    

But this time, the leg that used plaster was changed.    

Previously, it was the other leg.    

As expected, he had pretended to have a fracture. He had even pretended to forget which leg he had put on, and even made a mistake in the leg that had been cast with plaster!    

Was this person always using this method to gain the girl's sympathy, and then swindle the girl's feelings?    

Thinking of this, Shi Miao's heart instantly became furious.    

She raised her clear eyes and stared at him in disgust, "Move aside!"    

Dung Fei'ao did not move. His pair of gloomy eyes stared at her unwaveringly.    

Shi Miao lost her patience and turned around, preparing to take a detour.    

But just as she turned around, Dung Fei'ao grabbed her arm and brought it back with force.    

Shi Miao angrily shook him off, "Are you finished?!"    

Her movements were too big and made Dung Fei'ao stagger a few steps. He almost could not stand stably. Fortunately, he held onto the table and stabilized his body.    

Shi Miao saw him like this and sneered. "You are pretending quite well. I just want to know how long you want to act! Let me tell you, no matter how pitiful your acting is, I won't sympathize with you!"    

Dung Fei'ao stared at her and gritted his teeth. The pain in his heart made his muscles tremble.    

The reason he pretended to have a fracture earlier was firstly to sow discord between Shi Miao and Zhan Yeling. Secondly, it was indeed to make Shi Miao sympathize with him and treat him better.    

But now, he really did not pretend to have broken his bones.    

The pain in his heart was indescribable. He could only stare at her with regret and helplessness.