You Are The Apple of My Eyes novel Chapter 7

When she saw Nina sitting there safe and sound, the painful thorn in her heart had been standing there.

"Nina, eat more." Isabella smiled awkwardly.

At this moment, Nina noticed all her expressions which were infinitely magnified in Nina's mind.

As a student of psychology, she had the ability to detect people.

Nina put down the spoon, took out the Pheromone Perfume from her bag and put it in front of Isabella.

Isabella's heart skipped a beat and her expression became nervous. "What's wrong, Nina? Why did you bring the perfume I gave you? "

Did Nina find out anything?

Isabella raised her eyebrows and tightened eyelids. Her jaw was drooping, and her mouth was slightly opening......

She looked surprised and a little scared.

After checking her expression, Nina stared at her quietly, controlling her emotions, and smiled indifferently. "Isabella, I was almost bullied because of this perfume."

This sentence seemed to be a warning for Isabella. She stiffened here. Her body leaned to the left and turned her toes out.

This was the psychological reaction when she prepared to escape.

"Nina, what are you talking about? I don't understand. " Isabella didn't dare to look straight at Nina, fearing that she would find out the truth.

Isabella took a sip of water to hide her nervousness.

"Isabella, when someone lie and feel nervous, her throat will dry." Nina exposed her ruthlessly.

Isabella annoyed slightly and asked, "didn't you say that you wouldn't observe your friends' subtle expressions?"

His eyebrows pulled down, and there were vertical wrinkles between his eyebrows. The distance between his eyes became narrow, and the muscles were tense. His lips were closed into a line, and the corners of his mouth were curving down......

She was angry.

A person would only be angry and ashamed into anger when his intrigue was exposed.

If a person gets angry, it means that you are right.

"Isabella..." You know I hate betrayal.

"Nina, let me explain. I don't know what's going on. I just thought the perfume smelled good, so I gave it to you. How could I hurt you? We are good friends. " Tears were rolling in Isabella's eyes.

Isabella knew Nina well. She was so arrogant just because she looked beautiful that few girls liked her.

Only she was willing to be her friend, so it was impossible for Nina to be really angry or do anything to her.

Besides, there was no evidence that she had something to do with what happened on Friday night?

Thinking of this, Isabella felt relieved. She wiped her tears and explained, "Nina, think about it. If I really did it on purpose, how could I give you perfume? Wasn't I exposed myself to the light of the day? Nina, trust me. We are good friends. "

That sounds reasonable.

If Isabella didn't want to be noticed, she should destroy the evidence.

Nina's expression softened obviously, and they were good friends indeed.

She shouldn't suspect Isabella directly.

"Well, I'm fine anyway." Nina naturally covered up this matter.

Isabella was relieved instantly.

Luckily, nothing happened.

She had to make sure everything went well in the future.

They kept talking and laughing, and then went to different teaching buildings for classes.

Once she was gone, Isabella stopped smiling and looked absolutely livid. After a while, she burst into laughter.

As soon as she sat down in the classroom.

Ding Dong......

Nina's phone rang and it showed that ten thousand had been transferred to her bank account.

The next second, the information of the poster was shown on the screen.

Isabella?!

It's Isabella.

At first, she just doubted about the perfume. But now she understood everything. It seemed that she would lose her virginity to any man close to her that night?

Did she do it on purpose? Was she waiting for the photo to be taken there?

Nina was reluctant to believe and checked it carefully. But all the result, even the phone model, pointed to Isabella.

It's true.

Why did she do that?

Like others? Did Isabella hate her because of her face?

For a moment, Nina felt as if she knew nothing.

Suddenly, a gentle voice came to her ears. The sound was very magnetic, as if it was attracted by gravity.

"Feeling sad?"

As soon as Nina turned her head, a person appeared beside her. He was dressed in a white basketball uniform, with a white forehead of cashew nut pattern. The beads of sweat wet his chestnut colored short hair as well as his face.

After playing the ball, he looked tired but still gentle.

Albert Song stretched out his legs, leaned back and put his hands on both sides of the chair, tilted his head and reminded Nina again, "I saw the post."

Nina was depressed not because of these insults, but the person who sent the post.

"What's your expression? You care about it? " He remembered that Nina didn't care about other people's comments. Otherwise, the rumors in the past two years would have already withered her.

"Yes." Nina leaned back and closed the computer. With a sullen expression in her eyes, she said, "an acquaintance did that."

An acquaintance?