Cheng Yan knew that Ming Shu didn't like him, but he couldn't be afraid of losing face if he wanted to win her.
So Cheng Yan insisted on sending Ming Shu home, not caring for face.
Around the school were dark and narrow alleys where few cars could be seen, only passing pedestrians.
Originally, it was extremely suitable for couples to rendezvous in these kinds of places. However, Ming Shu, who walked ahead, was focused on eating while Cheng Yan wanted to talk to her. So the conversation between them came to an end after several sentences. The two almost couldn't communicate with each other at all.
It seemed that they lived in two different planets.
And that foodie was extremely arrogant, always feeling superior.
Never judge a book by its cover. One would be cheated by her appearance and die in the end without knowing why.
Cheng Yan felt hopeless. When and how could he succeed in winning her?
Was God kidding with him?
All of a sudden, a flurry of footstep came from ahead and Cheng Yan looked over unconsciously to see a crowd of people carrying knives and walking toward him angrily.
"Cheng Yan!" someone called him.
"Fuck!" Cheng Yan cursed in a low voice, quickly walking forward and catching Ming Shu, who was still ambling along.
Ming Shu looked up and glanced at him with confusion, then looked at the people charging toward them.
Huh!
Are so many people going to frighten me to death to inherit my snacks?
Ming Shu rid herself of Cheng Yan at once and stepped aside quickly, holding her snacks. "I have no relation with him. I don't know him."
"..." You can't do that! Cheng Yan shouted in his mind.
Ming Shu smiled, saying to those people, "If there's any issue between you and him, get your revenge on him only. I'm just a passerby."
"Hahaha, Cheng Yan, is she the girl you like?" One person opposite them laughed, sneering with words full of scorn.
As he walked closer, Ming Shu saw him clearly. He was not as attractive as Cheng Yan, but was also handsome. He was tall and strong and dressed all in black, wearing a somewhat scary expression.
"You go first," Cheng Yan said to Ming Shu.
"Oh." Holding her snacks, Ming Shu was about to leave.
But the people stopped Ming Shu immediately. "Cheng Yan, how could you ask her to go first? This is an uncommon chance for her to appreciate your heroics."
"I don't want to see." I'm busy. My snacks are waiting for me.
The man snorted, squinting at Ming Shu. "Cheng Yan, where did you find such a timid and careful girl? She doesn't deserve you."
"The problem between us has nothing to do with her. Let her go." Cheng Yan furrowed his eyebrows.
"Nothing to do with her?" The man guffawed. "Is she your girlfriend?"
"Hey, don't say things randomly." Ming Shu put her hands up. "I'm not his girlfriend."
"No?" The man looked Ming Shu up and down with confusion, then laughed suddenly. "Cheng Yan, hahahaha. Why do you like her? How could she say something like that."
