Yang Zihao’s voice was deafening. He showed no intention of hiding.

  No one had scolded Quan Jingyi like this for a long while. He raised his eyebrows and stopped in his tracks.

  Just as he was about to turn his around, someone smashed him on his head.

  Since Quan Jingyi was unprepared for it, he got hit smack on the face. His cheeks were hurting from the cut made by the piece of paper.

  All the students around him let out an exclaim. In an instant, everyone’s gaze zoomed in his direction.

  Among them was Li Jianyue.

  Li Jianyue glanced at him sideways. The little brother who gave her the letter yesterday was glaring at Quan Jingyi.

  Quan Jingyi’s casual and lazy aura had disappeared entirely. Instead, he had assumed a dark expression. One look was more than enough to tell he was angry.

  Li Jianyue had seen this lazy and carefree side of his before. But what she saw now made her feel a little afraid of him.

  It would seem that she wasn’t the only one who felt this way.

  Another young lady beside her had almost the same reaction as her.

  Quan Jingyi turned around and looked at Yang Zihao. Swiftly he loosened his hand and let his bag fall to the floor. He took a step forward. The next second, “Ah!” Yang Zihao cried out in fear.

  His scream wasn’t too loud, but it revealed his anxiety.

  “You want to hit me?” Quan Jingyi asked as he grasped the collar of Yang Zihao’s shirt. As a senior-high student, his body had developed exceptionally well. In contrast to the short and small-sized Yang Zihao, his strong presence was apparent.

  Yang Zihao could barely keep his toes on the ground as Quan Jingyi lifted him. He looked haggard and pitiful.

  From the corner of his eyes, Yang Zihao could see that Li Jianyue was looking at them. His slightly pale face turned red instantly. He straightened his back and shouted, “Quan Jingyi, don’t think that I’m afraid of you. You despicable fellow. All you can do is some cheap…… Ah!”


  Before he could finish speaking, a strong punch landed on his face.

  All the students of the school were either young ladies or young masters. And all either were pampered since birth or were top students excelling in studies and character. Yang Zihao uniquely belonged to both groups.

  How could this weak little boy be a match for the tall and stronger man?

  The punch was enough to make Yang Zihao dizzy and light-headed.

  The school bell rang just then.

  Quan Jingyi showed no sign of releasing his grip. “Are you still going to scold me? Isn’t your mouth mighty? Just one punch, and you can’t even handle it?”


  Embarrassed and in pain, Yang Zihao was on the verge of tears. He glared at Quan Jingyi with bloodshot eyes. Behind his gold-rimmed spectacles, his gaze seemed especially vicious.

  Quan Jingyi snorted. He poked Yang Zihao’s face twice with his fingers. “Why are you glaring at me? Your eyes are amazing. As expected, someone with four eyes is different.”


  The nearby students were all laughing.

  Li Jianyue couldn’t take it anymore. “Quan Jingyi, don’t go too overboard!”


  Quan Jingyi looked at her and smiled. “Why? He gave you a love letter, and he’s your boyfriend now?”


  The classroom erupted in commotion.

  “Love letter?”


  “Wow, 6666. He gave Li Jianyue a love letter?”


  “Really? That Little Four-eyed? Hahaha, I’m dying of laughter. Why would Li Jianyue like him?”


  —.

  Yang Zihao felt very angry and embarrassed. So much so, he almost couldn’t raise his head when he heard the talk. He pushed Quan Jingyi forcefully with his hands and shouted furiously, “That is enough. Stop talking nonsense, you despicable fellow! You must have done it on purpose to harm me, right?”


  Quan Jingyi eased up on his teasing and scoffed, “There’s no need for me to harm you. You are a loser, to begin with.”