2496 You think Iâm dead?(4)
The change in the plot caused an uproar among the people present.
Her roommate continued to look at mu Xiaoxiao. arenât you good at drawing? If you have the ability, then draw it yourself! Why did he have to snatch someone elseâs painting? Just because Xiaoluâs paintings are famous now?â
âDonât think that I donât know that youâre just jealous. Youâre afraid that young master Jie will fall in love with Xiaolu because of these paintings, right? Thatâs why theyâre all fighting to say that you painted these paintings.â
âIf you donât have the ability to draw such a good painting, then donât snatch it from others!â
The other party was like a machine gun, speaking one sentence after another, leaving mu Xiaoxiao no chance to interrupt.
Mu Xiaoxiao couldnât yell back at her in public.
Her upbringing prevented her from doing such a thing.
Mu Xiaoxiao couldnât be bothered with the girl. She looked at Zhao Xiaolu, reached out her hand, and said, â please return the notebook to me. You know itâs mine.
Her attitude was already very good. If the other party continued to act like this, she wouldnât mind snatching it.
She just wanted to get her script back.
To her, the script was the most important.
Zhao Xiaoluâs hand trembled.
Her roommate saw her hand move and thought that she was going to give the notebook to mu Xiaoxiao because she was soft-hearted, so he immediately reached out and snatched the notebook away.
âXiaolu, donât give it to her! Youâre just too easy to bully!â
Zhao Xiaolu shook her head and said, â No...
The notebook was mu Xiaoxiaoâs.
Even though she really didnât want to return it to mu Xiaoxiao.
If he returned it, wouldnât that be admitting to everyone that he was shameless and had taken mu Xiaoxiaoâs painting as his?
But she had never personally said that she was the one who drew these paintings ...
It was her roommate who had posted the painting on the forum without permission.
Zhao Xiaolu felt that she was innocent.
But no one knew that she was innocent!
As long as it was proven that the notebook was mu Xiaoxiaoâs and the paintings inside were mu Xiaoxiaoâs, she would be despised by everyone in the future.
How was she going to survive in shangde in the future?
Thinking of this result, Zhao Xiaolu was afraid.
Therefore, she did not deny what her roommate said and let her continue to misunderstand and fight for her ...
With her roommateâs admonishment, a portion of the onlookers chose to believe her.
I think that this girl is right. The painting is Zhao XiaoluâS. Mu Xiaoxiao thinks that she can do whatever she wants with young master Jieâs support. As long as she says that the book is hers, young master Jie will believe her and make us believe that she drew the painting.
hehe, you can do whatever you want with money and power. This saying is true.
we canât let mu Xiaoxiao have her way. We have to boycott her!
âRight! We believe in Zhao Xiaolu!â
The crowdâs emotions were turbulent, and they were led by a wave of rhythm.
Her roommate looked at mu Xiaoxiao smugly. look, everyone believes me! Why donât you think about it, is everyone that stupid? Would he believe you? Youâre not in the art class. Even if your oil paintings were good, everyone supported you because of young master Jie. Do you really think youâre a painting genius? He was good at oil paintings and sketches? Hehe, everyoneâs eyes are sharp, okay!â
âThatâs right. The one mu Xiaoxiao drew was an oil painting, while Zhao Xiaolu drew a sketch. Theyâre different! Mu Xiaoxiao doesnât study painting. How can she be good at oil painting and sketching?â
Some of the students who hadnât taken a side were also convinced by this sentence.
âShut up!â
Suddenly, a loud roar was heard. The female dormitory mate who was still smug was suddenly grabbed by the neck by an arm.
Yin Shaojie glared at her coldly.
âYou think Iâm dead?â
How dare he say that about his Xiaoxiao!