Girl Forced to Marry Her Sister's Husband: The President's Private Treasure

"Oh, Jasmine, you are just too kind. This Huo Ziming has been transferred to another school for so long, but he still doesn't come here to have a good word with you. Do you take our princess seriously?"

"That's it! That's it!" Several other dog-legged girls also echoed.

"What kind of prince is it? It has not been approved by our princess at all."

"Yeah, really cheeky."

"actually……"

Jasmine was just about to speak, and wanted to say that she didn't need others to treat her so respectfully, especially Huo Ziming, she just wanted him to talk to her, that was enough.

Under his aura, she fell down unknowingly and turned into a little cherry blossom.

She just wants to see him, and doesn't want to embarrass him...

However, before Jasmine opened her mouth, Huo Ziming had already opened her mouth lightly.

"Go away."

He didn't lift his head at all, and continued to write like a snake, without even shaking the tip of the pen.

"you!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Xiaoxue yelled.

"I don't like saying it a second time."

After finishing a beautiful stroke, he continued to speak.

"Jasmine!!!!"

Xiaoxue hit a big nail, and angrily grabbed Jasmine's sleeve, "Look!!! This guy surnamed Huo is talking to you like that!!! You have to give him some color, or he won't Knowing your status in our school, and your father's status in City A!!!"

Jasmine's heart was half ashamed when she heard Huo Ziming's cold voice.

That's right...it's impossible for him to like her, he's so good, and she's just an arrogant and willful little girl who relies entirely on her father...

Thinking of this, Jasmine suddenly felt bored, and said flatly: "Let's go, I don't want to stay here anyway, Xiaoxue, I'll go first."

Song Xiaoxue stared blankly at Jasmine, and felt that the princess seemed really different today...

Suddenly, a sharp voice from the crowd shouted loudly: "Situ Moli, can you leave if you say so? You have to apologize to the prince!!! Why do you say what you say!!!!"

"That's right!!!! Situ Moli, apologize to the prince!!! You are usually majestic enough, are you bullying the weak and afraid of the strong now?"

Someone shouted again.

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After all, Jasmine was young, so she was a bit unable to step down for a while.

She stared blankly at Huo Ziming who was still bowing her head, tears welling in her eyes.

...He actually had no intention of helping her at all, and still wrote his calligraphy, as if everything in this world, including himself, had nothing to do with him.

She was so sad and a little angry.

Huo Ziming, why are you treating me like this! ! ! ! !

Finally, a mocking voice sounded from the crowd:

"Prince, don't worry about Situ Moli, she is a child without a mother, no one taught her to be polite, hey, it's true, her mother doesn't know where she is, maybe she doesn't know where she came from~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

When Jasmine heard these words, her heart burned with rage! ! !

You can just say me, why do you say my mother!

My mother is the best woman in the world, so my father will always miss her so much! ! ! !

For a moment, she didn't know where the strength came from, and viciously grabbed the ink bottle on Huo Ziming's desk, and threw it towards the direction where the yin and yang words came from the crowd...