I have to say, Callie is still particrly sensitive in these matters, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she asked the main point.


    Izabe blushed stiffly for a moment, inclined her head to look at Callie, lowered her head, and responded very softly, “Hmm.”


    As she said this, her hand tugged at the strap on her school bag, her fingers wrapped around the strap, strangling her hand to the point of redness, as if Izabe did not notice.


    Callie cursed, “Don’t be afraid Izabe, they won’t dare to bully you anymore, I mean it!”


    Callie said, pause, slightly inclined head to Izabe ear: “that day, we took those two girls to KTV, I personally gave them naked. The photos are in myputer inside my house, they do not dare to bully you again unless they want to be famous!”


    Hearing this from Callie, Izabe was a little shocked: “Callie-”


    “Don’t be afraid, we are called people don’t offend me, I’m not a criminal, they first bully you, we are also the way to treat others. If they still dare to bully you, I’ll make them look good!”


    Izabe didn’t expect that day, Callie took N and the girls away and took pictures of them as well.


    She was photographed by N and the girls, and for so long, because of the photos they had, she was bullied by them and didn’t dare to say anything, nor did she dare to resist. She originally thought that everything would be over once she transferred to another school, but she forgot that N and the girls were also from J City.


    It’s not a difficult thing for them to find fault with her.


    If she hadn’t run into Victor that day, she would have been taken away by them and not known what to do.


    For the past few years, she has been bullied by N and the girls, and after bringing N up and scaring herst time, she was afraid that she would suddenly see those pictures being posted everywhere by them one day.


    It’s not that she hasn’t thought about resisting, but she’s always been isted.


    Late at night, Izabe even thought very darkly that it would be good if they died together.


    Forcing girls to take photos like that is a very immoral and inhuman thing, but this thing happened to N and the girls, Izabe was shocked after, but there was a secret joy in the bottom of her heart.


    But she didn’t dare let Callie know, she was afraid Callie would think she was a bad girl.


    Izabe pursed her lips and looked at Callie gratefully, “Thank you, Callie.”


    Callie looked at Izabe and raised her arms to hug her, and suddenly, she had an idea: “Izabe, if that whatever Jason’s birthday party, those two girls are there, then all the more reason we should go!”


    Izabe was a little confused, “Why?”


    When she said this, her face was a little white and she was obviously a little afraid to see them.


    Callie was heartbroken, “I have their pictures in my hands, they have your pictures in their hands, don’t you want them back?”


    Izabe suddenly understood Callie’s point too: “But will they want to?”


    Callie grunted, “They’re probably thinking about it right now too!”


    That is, bullying soft, if not Izabe character is too soft, too good bully, reced by other people, those two girls, where still dare to be so arrogant.


    Callie has not forgotten that day in the KTV, the two girls were scared and begged for mercy.


    Izabe’s eyes lit up slightly at Callie’s words, “I, I’d like those pictures back too, if that’s okay.”


    “Don’t worry Izabe, I’ll help you get your photos back!”


    Izabe just felt her nose tingle, “Thank you, Callie.”


    It turns out that someone will really help her.


    Seeing her eyes red, Callie got a little anxious: “Oh, don’t you cry, my heart will be broken when you cry!”


    Izabe was so moved that she really wanted to cry, but when she heard Callie’s words, she couldn’t help but let out a lightugh, tears in her eyes, and for a while, she couldn’t cry out.


    Seeing her smile, Callie was relieved, “I don’t know what kind of life you used to lead, howe so many people bullied you, I wish I had met you earlier!”


    Izabe bowed her head and did not speak, tears came out and she wiped them away in a hurry.


    Izabe was relieved that Callie, who had stepped aside, didn’t notice.


    The two chatted as they walked inside the vi area, and soon Callie’s house arrived.


    Izabe smiled as she said goodbye to Callie and watched her enter the vi before lifting her own legs and heading home.


    Halfway down the street, Victor’s car pulled up beside her, “Come on up.”


    Izabe blinked, reacted, and lifted her leg to step on that bazooka.


    Victor nced back at her, “Why are your eyes red?”


    Izabe was a little vain and hurriedly lowered her head: “I just rubbed my eyes.”


    “Oh.”


    Victor answered, and his left foot hit the pedal as the bike slowly rode forward.


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    Aunt Hong had already made dinner, and when she saw the twoing back, she brought out the prepared meal.


    Auntie Red steamed a sea bass, fried a garlic fry that Victor loved, and made a fried tofu, the portions were not much, three dishes, Victor and Izabe both ate just right.


    Aunt Hong brought out the meal and took the apron off work: “Izabe, Victor, after you eat, put the dishes into the dishwasher, there is fresh watermelon in the refrigerator, after eating you cut yourselves to eat ha! I’m going home first!”


    Izabe nodded her head, “Thank you Aunt Red.”


    Once Aunt Red left, Izabe and Victor were the only two people left in therge vi.


    Victor ate quickly, after eating he took a watermelon out of the refrigerator, cut it in half, half of it into the side of Izabe’s hand: “Tonight you clean up, tomorrow night I clean up, I’m going upstairs first.”


    Izabe was stunned and responded with a quick nod, “Yes, Victor.”


    Izabe finished her meal and packed the dishes into the dishwasher in the kitchen. She didn’t know how to use the dishwasher and it took her more than ten minutes to learn how to use it.


    When he came out of the kitchen, Victor came downstairs with half a watermelon rind that he had hollowed out, “What took you so long to eat?”


    Izabe was embarrassed: “I was just looking at the dishwasher.”


    Victor raised an eyebrow, “Did you finish your math homework yet?”


    Izabe shook her head, “No.”


    “Then you do it first,e over and knock on my door if you don’t understand, I’m going to do my homework.”


    Victor threw away the watermelon rind and saw the half of the watermelon on the table that hadn’t been eaten: “The watermelon is quite sweet.”


    Izabe also nced at the watermelon half, “Victor.”


    Victor, who had just walked up the stairs, looked back at her with some confusion, “What for?”


    “I can’t eat it all.”


    Izabe pointed to the watermelon.


    He tsked and took the fruit knife out from the kitchen, “How much can you eat? Cut another half?”


    Izabe shook her head, “Can’t eat.”


    “A quarter?”


    Izabe still shook her head, and Victor handed her the fruit knife directly: “Cut it yourself, and I’ll eat the rest.”


    Izabe took the knife, cut the half of the watermelon in half, and then cut a third from one of the halves.


    Victor: “… You eat so little, no wonder you don’t grow.”