In an instant, everyone’s gaze turned toward them.
Song Nan had only just arrived today, yet she had already been rude to Ruan Jinxi twice.
“Mad dog, who are you calling that?” Ruan Jinxi walked up to her, looking down at her with a cold tone.
Song Nan gave a cold smile and said, “You.”
“Song Nan, what do you mean? You’ve been picking on me ever since you walked into the classroom. What did I ever do to you?” Ruan Jinxi asked, clearly annoyed.
Song Nan tilted her chin slightly, looking at her with disdain. “You’ve done everything to get on my nerves.”
“I…”
“Song Nan, do you have a problem with Jinxi?” Xia Ruohan asked from the side.
Song Nan nodded and gave a contemptuous smile.
“If there’s something about me you don’t like, just say it. There’s no need to be so aggressive.”
“Aggressive? Which of your dog’s eyes saw me being aggressive?” Song Nan couldn’t stand Ruan Jinxi.
“You…”
“What ‘you’? Didn’t your mother teach you that before you curse someone, you should first insult their ancestors for eighteen generations? You’re always going on about ‘you, you, you’—do you really think you’re the one being bullied? Are you begging for sympathy? Ruan Jinxi, if you don’t know how to curse, I’ll teach you. I’ll make sure every day’s insults are fresh and never repeated.”
Song Nan’s words poured out of her mouth in rapid succession, each one leaving Ruan Jinxi speechless, her face darkening with anger.
“Song Nan.” Xia Ruohan really couldn’t stand it anymore and spoke up, “Jinxi’s temper is just like that. Could you please…”
“Fine, Ruo Ruo, whatever you say goes. I promise I won’t curse anymore.” Song Nan smiled at Xia Ruohan, then put her headphones back on to listen to music.
Xia Ruohan patted Ruan Jinxi on the shoulder and whispered, “It’s okay. Don’t take it to heart. She’s just very outspoken.”
“Xia Ruohan, you’ve only just met Song Nan. Do you really need to defend her so fiercely?” Someone nearby couldn’t stand it anymore and spoke up.
Xia Ruohan was momentarily at a loss for words, but Ruan Jinxi spoke up, “It’s fine. I’m not taking it to heart.”
She smiled and sat back down.
The crowd dispersed, and the little scene was finally over.
Out of the corner of her eye, Song Nan noticed Ruan Jinxi’s hand resting on her lap—it had clenched into a fist in anger.
She couldn’t help but scoff, sending the photo she’d just taken to a certain someone.
【Tsk tsk tsk, the white lotus blooms in the sun.】
【Protect her, or you’ll be stuck at D University forever.】
Song Nan: 【Do I look like an easy target?】
【Image: Question mark emoji.】
【Chase away everyone around her who treats her badly.】
Song Nan: 【??? You coming?】
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Song Nan: “……”
What a mouth!
What the hell does it have to do with her if Xia Ruohan picked the wrong friends? And telling her to chase away the people around Xia Ruohan—easier said than done. Anyone who wants to try it, go ahead.
Song Nan: 【In a few days, I’ll expose you!】
【You think you can?】
Song Nan: 【 Jun Lin, you damn well deserve to be run over by her!】
Jun Lin was the kind of person who wouldn’t even spare his own son when giving orders—let alone her, a weak and helpless outsider.
Jun Lin: 【Are you looking to die?】
Song Nan: 【……Young Master Jun, whatever you say goes.】
Jun Lin: 【Protect her.】
Song Nan stared at those words, typed a sentence on the screen, then deleted it. She instead typed
【Fine, I’ll treat her like my own precious little treasure. I guarantee not a single hair on her head will be harmed once she’s at school.】
She was doing it all for the money.
For money, she’d even commit murder or arson.
Inside, Song Nan was in tears.
Xia Ruohan had a pleasant day at school, and Song Nan was in high spirits too. She took jabs at Ruan Jinxi every now and then, venting all her frustration from Jun Lin—utterly satisfying.
After school, Song Nan shoved Ruan Jinxi aside and walked out of the school gates, her arm linked intimately with Xia Ruohan’s.
From a distance, they spotted a Rolls-Royce.