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"Xia Yumo, you must still remember me!" Lan Yisha looked Xia Yumo up and down with an extremely disdainful look, and her tone was almost insane to the extreme.

"Hehe, I'm really sorry! My brain capacity only allows me to remember the people I should remember." Xia Yumo shrugged her shoulders, and smiled playfully, the essence of Miss Demon was fully revealed at this moment.

"You—" Lan Yisha's face suddenly became gloomy.

"Me?" Xia Yumo pointed at herself pretending to be blank when she heard what she hadn't finished speaking.

But then, she shrugged her shoulders helplessly, and then said casually: "I'm going to class, I'm sorry!"

After finishing speaking, Xia Yumo directly ignored the gloomy Lan Yisha, took Su Nuanqing's hand and walked forward without hesitation.

But Lan Yisha still relentlessly stopped Xia Yumo, it seemed that she was going to make another move.

"Miss, can I ask you to speak quickly if you have something to do? I don't have as much time as you!" Xia Yumo rolled her eyes helplessly, and asked her the last question patiently.

Although Xia Yumo's last trace of patience had been exhausted by Lan Yisha, considering that this was at school and she was in front of so many classmates, she didn't want to make a big deal out of it.

"Xia Yumo, I want to challenge you!" Lan Yisha clenched her fists tightly and said this to Xia Yumo unwilling to admit defeat.

As for Xia Yumo, she naturally understood what she wanted to challenge, so she didn't even think about it, so she directly said three words: "Not interested."

"..." Lan Yisha choked up speechless.

She felt that she had been insulted like never before. A girl who had neither money nor power dared to confront her again and again!