“Jian Ai, are you okay?”
Lin Yi came up to her and asked with concern.
He couldn’t help but feel a little upset. He should have gone up to help Jian Ai just now, but Si Yuehan beat him to it.
Jian Ai shook her head gently and couldn’t help but look in the direction Si Yuehan left with a slight frown.
“This person looks cold, but I didn’t expect him to be so kind-hearted,” Yan Tian muttered at the side.
The others didn’t know that Si Yuehan had already saved Jian Ai once on the morning of the transfer. They only thought that he had helped her because they were classmates.
They no longer had the mood to play basketball and immediately acpanied the girls back to the classroom.
The Year Two boys watched Jian Ai leave but didn’t dare to say anything.
“Liao Bo, are you okay?” someone asked worriedly.
At that moment, Liao Bo felt his entire arm go numb. That person had so much strength just now that he felt like his bones were about to shatter.
However, the pain in his body was not as bad as the frustration in his heart. Someone taught him, the dignified Young Master Liao, a lesson. He even apologized. If word got out, people would laugh their heads off.
“Don’t tell anyone about what happened today.” Liao Bo’s eyes were filled with gloom as he warned the others fiercely.
These people didn’t dare to offend Liao Bo. They echoed, “Don’t worry, no one will say anything.”
Chen Qidong pursed his lips. He had already warned Liao Bo not to provoke Jian Ai. Who asked him to not listen? He tried to steal a chicken, only to end up losing the rice. He was in so much pain that he almost knelt down.
Of course, Chen Qidong could only mutter this in his heart. He was on good terms with Liao Bo and knew what kind of person Liao Bo was. This matter would probably not be resolved so easily.
As expected, Liao Bo gritted his teeth angrily and said, “Just wait. This isn’t over.”
Everyone looked at each other. If Liao Bo was serious, someone would suffer.
Jian Ai and the rest returned to class. Si Yuehan was lying on the table with his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep.
Xia Qinghuan gently bumped Jian Ai with her shoulder and pouted at Si Yuehan. “Hey, aren’t you going to thank him?”
Jian Ai shook her head and thought to herself, ‘Forget it.’ She wanted to see what Si Yuehan wanted to do.
At this moment, she had some reasonable guesses about his identity.
…
After school in the afternoon, Jian Ai didn’t go home directly. Instead, she planned to go to Wang Yunzhi’s house for dinner.
After leaving the school, Jian Ai walked for a while before turning to an alley, planning to take a shortcut.
She had only taken a few steps when footsteps suddenly came from behind her, acpanied by an arrogant voice. “Hey, stop right there.”
Jian Ai stopped in her tracks and turned around.
At this moment, four people had blocked the entrance of the alley. These people were wearing ragged pants and had different hairstyles. One of them even had a head of red hair. One could tell at a glance that they were not students from school.
Jian Ai’s expression turned stony. Just as she was wondering why these people were looking for trouble with her, she saw the four of them turn sideways. A person she had almost forgotten appeared in front of Jian Ai.
That person was burly and had a fierce look on his face. At this moment, his gaze was like a sharp sword as he looked at Jian Ai. He couldn’t wait to burn her bones and scatter her ashes with his gaze.
This person was none other than Liu Yong, who Jian Ai had beaten half to death at Starlight Bar more than a month ago.
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