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Chapter 259 The Farthest Distance: A Despicable Prank

In the quiet campus, only the chirping of a few birds is heard, and the sunlight shines through the gaps in the trees, mottled the ground.

Chen Xi sat on the stone bench, holding up the dress she had just finished.

In the sun, the white skirt looks even more shining.

The simple design and pure color should match Gu Xingyue's temperament very well!
She also thought of a nice name, Angel's Love.This is her first dress!
First thing, no, it doesn't seem to be.

Chen Xi suddenly remembered the expensive fabrics, she stayed up all night to rush to work, and made her work hard.It's still in their refrigerator to this day.

"Dawn~~~"

A voice of pleading mixed with pain.

"Um!?"

Chen Xi put down the skirt in her hand, turned her head to look, it was Lan Xue.What does she have to do with her? Since she left the basketball club, she has never interacted with them again.

It's just that her complexion looks very bad.

Covering her stomach with one hand, Lan Xue staggered to the side of Chen Xi, and sat down on the stone bench.

"What's the matter with you, you don't seem very comfortable to see you."

Chen Xi saw that her forehead seemed to be dripping with sweat.

"Well, I think that's coming, can you help me buy sanitary napkins! I'm afraid my pants will be stained."

She glanced at Chen Xi's dress on the stone bench flickeringly, then lowered her head again.

"...Okay!" Chen Xi stood up, ready to put away her skirt.

"Just put your stuff here! I'll help you look after it, you go and come back quickly, please!"

With one hand, Lan Xue pressed the skirt that Chen Xi was about to pack up, with a pair of big eyes, looking at Chen Xi with watery eyes, full of prayers.

"Oh!! Then I'll go quickly." Chen Xi saw that she seemed to be in a hurry, and she was a girl herself, so she understood the pain very well.

Lan Xue looked at Chen Xi's fading figure, and the pitiful expression on her face disappeared. She grabbed Chen Xi's skirt, and an inexplicable look flashed across her face.

Chenxi, I'm sorry, I have to do this, otherwise, my family will really fail, I don't want to live humblely and be made fun of.

A sharp light flashed in her big eyes.

"Pricking...pricking..." With the sound after sound, the white and elegant skirt turned into a pile of rags in an instant.
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Recommend the text of our lovely sister An Xiaotao, Aristocratic Academy: Big-name school grass VS ruffian school flower. {Made by Xiaotao, must be a boutique}
(End of this chapter)