A jolt of fear shot through Fu Jinglin. He hung up the phone and scrambled to sling his backpack over his shoulder. Without a word from Rong Shu, he bolted for the door.
As he was about to leave, Fu Jinglin turned back to warn her, “You took my gift, so you have to show up at school on Saturday and help me! And if you tell my brother, I’ll tell him you jumped into bed with some pretty boy the seco
















