"Of course your fiancé is talking to you." Fang Manxue also looked calm and confident, "As for Zhu Qian, just call and ask. Anyway, I have no idea, so I'm still afraid."

Zhu Qian is from the first class and lives in the dormitory of the old building far away from this past.

Fang Xinxin rarely comes to school, so she definitely doesn’t have her phone number. If she fights back like this, she will win the scene first.

As for the future, if Fang Xinxin really goes to Zhu Qian for the phone number, she can buy the person first.

Manxue's attitude was clear in the eyes of others, and instantly made Lou Yuna and Wu Jiatong show a trust expression on their faces.

"Second sister, you are really a dead pig, not afraid of boiling water." Fang Xinxin knew Fang Manxue's method.

This bitch must have thought she didn't have Zhu Qian's mobile phone number.

She didn't have one before, and she had already asked questions in advance after living a lifetime.

Just as he was about to call Zhu Qian directly, Sun Jiamu, who was silent on the side, suddenly spoke, "Soul, Zhu Qian from Class 1, right? I have her number."

As he said that, he took out his cell phone and dialed the number.

"Hey..." Fang Manxue didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin suddenly appeared, and a panic flashed across her face, "Sun Jiamu, what does it have to do with you?"

"Didn't you ask just by asking?" Sun Jiamu looked at her with confusion, "Why are you unwilling to do it now, and you feel guilty?"

Fang Xinxin didn't expect that Sun Jiamu, who had never had contact with her in the dormitory, would help her.

Although she herself has Zhu Qian's mobile phone number, she was still quite moved by the first person to release her kindness at school.

Even, a little emotional.

It turns out that not everyone in school hates her.

"Who is guilty?" Fang Manxue saw Zhu Qian answering Sun Jiamu's call, and her voice became a little lighter. "I'm too lazy to talk to you about these small things, I'll leave in advance."

Just as he was about to leave the dormitory door, Fang Xinxin pulled her back, "Second sister, you fucked a smoke and you didn't even get rid of the fog, and you just wanted to run away. Don't worry about something for a few minutes."

"No. Since you are not guilty, find out the truth before leaving." Sun Jiamu also blocked the door.

"Manxue, I believe you." Lou Yuna looked confident, "Then find out the truth and hit your third sister's ugly face!"

"..." Fang Manxue couldn't run away, biting her lip without saying a word.

"Hey, is it Jiamu?" Zhu Qian's voice sounded from the other end of Sun Jiamu's cell phone call.

Fang Xinxin took her cell phone and turned on the hands-free one, then said, "Hello, I am Sun Jiamu's roommate Fang Xinxin, I want to ask you something."

"Fang Xinxin..." The other party immediately said, "Oh, Fang Xinxin, the 201 dormitory in Building D1, you are now living in. I was the one who was in the lottery. Your fiancé sent someone to give me the money. He asked me to transfer the number directly to you, but I was afraid that you would not accept his kindness, so I transferred it to your second sister first and then to you. I could only live in other dilapidated old dormitory buildings. There was no bathroom in the dormitory in the old building. I had to go to the public toilet. I had to live in this environment for four years in college. Your 201 room is different, clean and hygienic, and the facilities are good. I regretted it when I gave it out, but who asked me to accept the money my fiancé sent. Forget it, I was asking myself for four years to live in the broken environment. I just complained, is there anything you have to ask me for? "
Chapter completed!