บท 62: Telling Tales

The onlookers no longer dared to continue conversing with Qiao Nian. They were truly afraid.

Qiao Nian was mentally ill. It wasn't even a crime for such a patient to kill someone. The only thing they could do as onlookers was protect themselves.

However, their gazes towards Qiao Nian were very unfriendly.

Shen Xing couldn't care less. The Shen family had also invested in An University. If she wanted to graduate from An University, she just had to speak to her grandmother. Even if she were to fail all her subjects, her grandmother would still have a way to change her grades.

"Qiao Nian, if you're crazy, you should just go back to the mental hospital. You set fire to the school building five years ago. Why, do you plan to kill me now?" At this point, Shen Xing pursed her lips in disdain. "Oh my, you're truly scaring me to death!"

When the onlookers heard Shen Xing's words, they all covered their mouths and sniggered.