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Shen Huaixiao closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Thinking of his parents' warnings, he could only apologize to Xia Ying with a sense of "bearing the burden of humiliation".

"I'm sorry, I was too hasty. Xia Ying, Tangtang has already explained the whole thing to me. She was just curious, that's why she took your bracelet out to look at it. If you hadn't scared her, the bracelet wouldn't have broken at all."

"Heh, brilliant." Xia Ying applauded him, a slight smirk playing on her lips, her face full of sarcasm: "I don't care about the reason, I said, pay up. Young Master Shen can't possibly not even come up with 500,000, can he?"

Shen Huaixiao's expression grew increasingly grim. He wasn't without fault. But if he were to cause trouble, his family would definitely make things difficult for Lin Yitang. He hoped Xia Ying could downplay the matter and let it go.

"Xia Ying, you..."

"Class is about to start. Do you want to stay here any longer?"

Qi Yan interrupted Shen Huaixiao, his tone unfriendly, his eyes dark and cold, causing Shen Huaixiao to shiver involuntarily. How could he forget that Qi Yan had a terrible temper, and that accidentally provoking him could lead to dire consequences?

Now that he and Xia Ying are sitting at the same table, should he remind Xia Ying to avoid her throwing a tantrum and offending the other person, since the Qi Yan family is not someone to be trifled with?

However, Shen Huaixiao only paused for a few seconds before nodding to Qi Yan and saying, "Okay, I'll go back first and contact you again when I have time."

After he left, the classroom returned to silence, and the others began to go about their own business.

Qi Yan sat down silently, carefully observing Xia Ying's expression beside him. He could clearly feel the oppressive atmosphere emanating from her. What was it that made her dislike Shen Huaixiao so much? The unknown brought even more frustration, so Qi Yan typed a message on his phone and sent it.

"Classmate, just now..." Qi Yan was interrupted by Xia Ying before he could finish speaking.

"Are you Shen Huaixiao's friend?" Xia Ying's voice was no longer as enthusiastic as before, which gave Qi Yan a bad feeling.

He wasn't lying; he simply gave a soft "hmm."

"Now, I'll give you one minute. Move out immediately. I don't want anything to do with him."

Qi Yan was stunned. Looking at Xia Ying, who stood in front of him with her chin held high, arms crossed, noble and arrogant, he was madly in love.

Yingying is so cute, she smells so sweet, I really want to hug her, but I can't right now, because he's been implicated by Shen Huaixiao and is now disliked by Yingying.

"Yingying, what if I don't move?"

Qi Yan's tone suddenly changed, no longer the innocent voice of a young boy, but mixed with a hint of danger and provocation.

This made Xia Ying look over, and it turned out that her depressed mood was burning like a raging fire.

"Not moving? If I had my men do it, things wouldn't be this peaceful now, Qi Yan. Do you want to get hurt?"

"Yingying wants to find someone to fight me. Why don't you touch my muscles and see how many people can beat me down before you come find me?"

As Qi Yan spoke, he took off his coat, revealing a white short-sleeved shirt underneath, and gestured for Xia Ying to touch it.

His arm muscles were clearly defined, and when he clenched his fist slightly, the veins bulged out.

He used his hand to pull his clothes tighter under his chin, making them fit him more snugly and showing off the muscle lines of his shoulders, neck, and chest.

"Yingying, are you satisfied?"

Xia Ying never imagined that someone's thought process could be so unpredictable, catching her completely off guard.

Weren't we just talking about moving seats?

Why did the conversation suddenly jump to Qi Yan's physique?

Moreover, this alluring charm of "half-concealed beauty" is even more captivating than being naked.

"You—you shameless person, stop right now." She blushed and looked away, scolding him while keeping her voice low.

A smile flickered in Qi Yan's eyes. He leaned closer, whispering in Xia Ying's ear, "Yingying, do you still want me to move?"

"No, no, you should focus on your class."

Xia Ying kept her eyes straight ahead and repeatedly agreed to his requests.

"Yingying isn't thinking of making a move when I'm not around, is she?" When Qi Yan saw Xia Ying's eyes darting around with a cunning glint in them, he already guessed what she was thinking.

Sure enough, after he finished speaking, Xia Ying was surprised for a moment, but quickly said frankly, "Yeah, but there's nothing you can do about it. Qi Yan, who told you to be Shen Huaixiao's friend? If you don't listen to me, be prepared to be bullied by me too."

"Always being bullied? Yingying, if you're willing to talk to me, this isn't bullying, it's a reward." Qi Yan revealed a relaxed smile, showing no fear whatsoever.

Xia Ying was clearly dumbfounded. She was rendered speechless by Qi Yan's antics and said angrily, "Whatever, you're so annoying."

After that, no matter what Qi Yan said, she ignored him and treated him like air.

"Yingying, it's not fair that I lose the chance to be your friend just because I know Shen Huaixiao."

Upon hearing this, Xia Ying retorted, "I'm not a judge, why should I give you fairness?"

"Then I'll apologize on Shen Huaixiao's behalf and let Yingying vent her anger, okay?"

Qi Yan added that he was already taller than Xia Ying, and with his head down and a wronged tone, he looked like a wronged puppy. Xia Ying thought about it and found it inexplicably funny.

She touched the fluffy, tousled hair in front of her, revealing a sweet and bright smile, like the warm spring sun. Qi Yan was captivated by this smile and could not extricate himself.

Suddenly, he heard Xia Ying's sly voice whisper, "You said it yourself. I'm thirsty now and want some ice water. Go buy me some."

Xia Ying realized that the next class was taught by the math teacher.

The math teacher is a retired, top-tier teacher, a stubborn old man. If you're late for his class, you'll be chased and killed.

Thinking of the scene of Qi Yan being brutally tortured by mathematics, Xia Ying felt a sense of relief.

"Yingying, I'm going." Qi Yan got up and left the classroom without any hesitation. He picked out a few bottles of water at the supermarket, then bought some milk tea at the milk tea shop. When he returned, it was already more than ten minutes after class started.

"Report—" Qi Yan saw the math teacher on the podium, his glasses slipping down to his nose, barely perched on, smiling kindly as he beckoned him in.

"You've come at the right time, little student. Here's a problem; why don't you solve it?"

The math teacher directly recited an IMO (International Mathematical Olympiad) problem from memory. Qi Yan placed his things on his seat, filling it to the brim, and then walked up to the podium, picked up the chalk, and answered the question.

Everyone held their breath, not wanting to miss this good show. Great, they could slack off in math class now.

However, things started to get increasingly strange, but Qi Yan continued. The math teacher began to get serious, his smile widening, and his cloudy eyes brightening.

"Little student, what's your name?"

"Qi Yan".

"Xiao Qi, you're very capable. Go back now, and don't let it happen again."

Qi Yan put down the chalk and revealed a standard smile, seemingly a well-behaved student.

But his direction was exactly facing Xia Ying.

It was clearly an expression of declaring war.

After math class, Qi Yan eagerly approached Xia Ying to talk. Looking at her puffed-up cheeks, his fingers itched to pinch them.

"Yingying, are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied, very satisfied. Qi Yan, you did a great job."

"Will Yingying get a reward?"

Xia Ying snorted coldly, ignoring him.

After class started, she noticed that Qi Yan was looking down at his phone, seemingly chatting.

Without the slightest hesitation, she said, "Teacher, Qi Yan is using his phone during class."

The teacher, seeing that it was a new student, initially intended to only give a verbal reprimand. However, Qi Yan surprisingly picked up his books and went to stand at the back of the classroom for the entire period.

It's like punishing yourself.

Xia Ying felt no joy of victory, because just now, while Qi Yan was packing his things, he took the opportunity to say, "Yingying, now I'll help you calm down. Don't ignore me, okay?"

Damn it, Qi Yan did it on purpose! I've been manipulated by Qi Yan again!