210 The Repor

If Chu Ningyi had not asked her to hold her temper, perhaps she would have really spat out these words: 'Yes, I'm against you'.

Qiao Huihe looked up and stared gloomily at Shui Anluo. Ever since she had pushed Lin Qianchen and hurt her hand, Qiao Huihe had always had an issue with Shui Anluo. Therefore, she felt even more irritated with her current attitude.

"Shui Anluo, apologize to your teacher," Qiao Huihe ordered sternly.

Shui Anluo took another deep breath, looked up at Lin Qianchen and smiled meekly, "My apologies, Miss Lin."

"It's alright." Lin Qianchen smiled with natural elegance. She then walked past everyone to sit down next to Qiao Huihe.

Shui Anluo firmly buttoned the file in her hand once she sat down. She does not like putting up a front in front of others at all and she wondered how Lin Qianchen manages to do so.

She and her aunt were indeed one in the same!

"This time, I've asked you all here to study Qianchen's report on the heart. I think that it contains educational value," Qiao Huihe said and distributed some photocopied sheets.

Shui Anluo raised her head curiously. She put her file down as the document was placed in front of her and flipped open the report just as Lin Qianchen walked to the front to turn on the projector.

At the very next second, the hand which Shui Anluo had placed on the report stiffened. She stared at the familiar passages and felt as if something had violently slammed into her heart.

This was her report!

Shui Anluo raised her head abruptly to stare disbelievingly at the report which had appeared on the projector and Lin Qianchen who was smiling right at her.

She could tell that it was a smug smile. It was similar to the taunting smiles she had seen on An Jiahui's face many times.

As Lin Qianchen began to explain the report in front of everyone, Shui Anluo placed her hands on her thighs and slowly clenched them into fists. Her body began to tense up and all noise in her surroundings gradually seemed very far away. All that was left were those familiar terms and familiar syllables being spewed from the mouth of a hypocrite.

Shui Anluo's hands seemed to have clenched into a compact space and began to tremble.

Humiliation, anger, or a slap being flung harshly over one's face were all feelings that poured into Shui Anluo's mind altogether.

Qiao Huihe was sitting next to Shui Anluo so, naturally, she sensed that something was wrong with her. Her initially satisfied gaze towards Lin Qianchen was once again tainted with irritation when she turned around. "Shui Anluo, what're you doing?"

Thump...

Shui Anluo's tense heartstrings seemed to have snapped because of those words.

She rose to her feet abruptly, shocking the doctors around her who were in the middle of a discussion.

"Shui Anluo, what're you doing?" Qiao Huihe's expression turned even uglier.

Shui Anluo did not seem to hear Qiao Huihe at all and instead stared straight at Lin Qianchen. The words on the projector shone on Lin Qianchen's body, creating a surreal atmosphere.

Shui Anluo held her file in one hand and spat angrily, "Lin Qianchen, that's my report!" She then threw the file onto the table.

After Shui Anluospoke, the room was immediately silenced.

Lin Qianchen looked down and stared at the file which had been flung at her. The opened file contained an analysis report on heart problems.

Lin Qianchen smirked. Her slightly lowered eyelids carried a sense of complacency. After a while, she looked up and put all the complacency in her eyes away. She stared at Shui Anluo in confusion and asked, "Luoluo, what're you saying?"