Young General's Sweet Wife

"I admire Mu Nuanzhou's talent. I'll give her a pen, is that not okay?" Xiao Zhan's tone was very stuttering and his voice was very cold.

At this time, who still dared to refute him?

"Alright." Mu Pingping's voice was very soft.

He was like a defeated rooster, his head was curled up and his appearance dejected.

Xiao Zhan sat down on one of the seats.

The others stood there, not daring to even breathe.

"Apologize to her now." Xiao Zhan raised his head and looked at Mu Pingping.

Under his cold gaze, Mu Pingping unwillingly said to Mu Nuanzhou, "I'm sorry."

Mu Nuanzhou could tell that it was not true.

Plus, the humiliation she had just suffered had not yet been digested. She was not prepared to forgive her, at least not on the spot.

Thus, she turned her head away, refusing to accept her unsincere apology.

Xiao Zhan looked at the indifferent Mu Nuanzhou, and then said to Mu Pingping: "Do you think that's all you need to apologize? There has to be some practical action. "

Actual actions?

Mu Pingping was shocked.

He thought back to what he had boasted about earlier.

He couldn't be wanting her to fulfill her promise and kneel down and apologize to Mu Nuanzhou, right?

While Mu Pingping was still in a state of panic, her attention had shifted elsewhere.

He pointed at the books scattered by his feet as he expressionlessly instructed them. "" Pick up the books you just threw away, one by one. "

Fortunately, he wanted her to pick up the book, not kneel down.

Mu Pingping secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Although doing this would make her lose face, she didn't dare to disobey Xiao Zhan.

He slowly crouched down and picked up a book.

"Wait." Xiao Zhan told them to stop.

Mu Pingping stooped down to pick up the book, but then raised her head as she did not understand what was happening.

"I'm not asking you to bend down and pick it up. I'm telling you to kneel and pick it up." He casually said something that hurt people's self-esteem.

"No, I don't want it." Mu Pingping suffered a great humiliation, and her tears instantly streamed down.

"You don't want it? Then why did you force her to kneel earlier? Who gave you the guts! "Huh?" Xiao Zhan slammed the table and stood up, the wooden desk instantly fell apart.

Everyone was shocked, especially Mu Pingping.

"She started crying immediately, begging Mu Nuanzhou. Warm Boat, I'm sorry, I was wrong. Forgive me, please beg Xiao Shuai and don't make me kneel. I promise I won't cause you any more trouble. "

Mu Qingqing watched with trepidation.

She could no longer stand idly by.

If Mu Pingping really kneeled down, then her big sister would lose face along with her at school. She had to go up and stop him.

"Xiao Shuai, my sister really knows her wrongs. She is also not sensible and has shallow eyes, so seeing the exposed photos, she will take it as a misunderstanding." Mu Qingqing slowly walked out from the crowd. She was tall and slender, with a graceful figure. When she spoke her voice was soft and pitiful, but there was not a trace of frivolity in it.

Mu Qingqing was a well-known figure in the school.

Talented and good-looking, although the Mu Family's background was lacking, she was always reserved in front of others. She was well-informed and would never offend others in public. She had a good reputation.

As the saying goes, one does not look at the face of a monk.

Seeing such a good girl like Mu Qingqing pleading for her sister, everyone couldn't help but be moved.

"Qingqing is quite pitiful. This little sister doesn't know what's good for her, but she still has to be dragged out to plead for mercy."

"Yeah, Qing Qing is a kind and kind person, how could she have such a sister who loves to stir up trouble?"