But her numbness didn't mean Xiao Zimo was numb. Xiao Zimo lifted a cold smile, looked at the gazes around them, thoughtful yet unmoved, and with one hand, he wrapped his arm around An Ning's shoulder, pulling her firmly into his embrace. The gazes that reached him were automatically diverted.
Xiao Zimo's mouth held a cold smile.
An Ning kept her head down. She had long been accustomed to the sarcastic remarks and all kinds of suspicious and filthy looks.
These things would have made her feel deeply ashamed in the past.
But now, she didn't care at all.
An Ning and Xiao Zimo passed through the school gate, leaving only Xiao Zimo's flashy car behind.
And behind them, various speculations arose.
"Is An Ning really with Xiao Zimo?"
"Do you even need to ask? Didn't you see how Xiao Zimo held An Ning just now? If you say there's nothing between them, I definitely won't believe it."
"Has she been with Xiao Zimo all these days?"
"Haha... She certainly has the capability!"
