His magical power!

  "Does your nose hurt?" Jiang Xi raised her small chin, removed her hand and gently rubbed her nose.

  Her nose was slightly red and swollen, her eyes were also red, and her tears made her look pitiful, like a cute little rabbit, evoking sympathy. Jiang Xizhun's gaze towards her became increasingly gentle.

  Xiao Mengmeng stared blankly at him.

  Although she knew that the boy in front of her had a devil-like soul hidden beneath his heavenly appearance, she still looked at him absent-mindedly.

  He's so handsome it's inhumane and unreasonable!

  How can a man grow up to be so perfectly flawless?

  No problem!

  Xiao Mengmeng got angrier and angrier, and furiously pounded Jiang Xikun's chest once. "You're going to die!"

  "What's wrong?" He asked with a smile, clenching her fist.

  Her strength was just like scratching an itch for him, it didn't hurt at all.

  "Xue Kongxue suspects that I stole his necklace." Xiao Mengmeng said with a pout.

  Although the person in front of her was a devil, she was really suffocated in her heart, so she still told him.

  "So... you want to leave here?" Jiang Xi Yun glanced at the backpack behind her.

  "Uh," Xiao Mengmeng nodded, "I didn't steal anything from him, but he always looks at me with a gaze that says I'm a thief. I can't take it."

  "Really?" he replied faintly, grasping her hand, "Come with me."

  He dragged Xiao Mengmeng back and knocked on Yang Xuekong's door.

  Yang Xuekong opened the door and saw that it was Xiao Mengmeng who had left and returned. She was slightly stunned for a moment.

  "Do you suspect her of stealing your necklace?" Jiang Xi raised an eyebrow, with a hint of a smile.

  Yang Xuekong didn't say anything, but judging from his expression, he obviously agreed.

  "She won't steal your necklace, but... if you insist on thinking that she's the one who stole it, then just assume I'm the one who took it!" Jiang Xiwen's voice was very gentle, but it had a kind of irresistible charm to it. The curve of his thin lips rose, with a hint of mischief, yet somehow making him seem even more sincere.

  Xiao Mengmeng stared at him in a daze, her once perfect male god in her heart!

  He's holding her hand right now and telling her he believes in her!

  Xiao Mengmeng's heart suddenly ignited like a fire, burning her whole body with heat.

  "Xun......" Yang Xue's eyes looked at Jiang Xi with a complex gaze.

  "Snow, don't let it happen again!" His voice was still gentle and enchanting, without any warning tone, yet making it impossible for anyone to resist.

  Yang Xue lowered her eyelids, "Got it."

  The door slammed shut.

  "Knock knock knock!" Jiang Xixun elegantly knocked on Yang Xuekong's door once again.

  Yang Xuekong opened the door and looked at him with a questioning gaze.

  "Apologize to her." Jiang Xi's voice was elegant and enchanting.

  "Why?" Yang Xuekong furrowed his brow tightly, rarely revealing a very external emotion.

  "Because I'm absolutely sure she won't, and she definitely won't steal from you. To avoid awkwardness later on, you should apologize first." His clear and distinct eyes seemed to be smiling yet not smiling at the same time, making it seem like he was granting a favor by asking for an apology.

  What made Xiao Mengmeng's jaw drop was that Yang Xue actually believed him, and after a moment of silence, he really looked down at her with an apologetic expression, saying in a tone as light as possible: "Sorry, I shouldn't have suspected you of stealing my things. You absolutely wouldn't steal from me. It was my mistake. Please stay!"

  The door was slammed shut again with a loud "bang".