Everyone I want to bully is abnormal

If her mother finds out, classmate Bai may not be able to bully her anymore, and she will be alone again.

Bai Qingge would never have thought that the victim in front of her was actually considering her as the perpetrator.

"Take off your coats and give them to me." The voice that used to be sunny now turned chillingly cold.

Every time she bullies someone, Bai Qingge will change her face. She calls it the 'villain mode'. In the villain mode, she will deeply hide all her guilt and sympathy.

Although she has never bullied anyone, she has been surfing the Internet for many years. There are all kinds of monsters and demons on the Internet, so Bai Qingge has a wealth of theoretical knowledge.

When someone is being bullied, showing kindness to her will most likely give her a wrong perception, so that she will develop positive emotions towards this "bullying", which is a bit similar to Stockholm syndrome.

Bai Qingge just wanted to complete the task, but he really didn't want to hurt anyone.

Therefore, Bai Qingge made a great separation between the bad guy side and the good guy side. Regardless of whether it has any good effects or not, at least he has to do it.

Her coat was back in her hands, but Bai Qingge was still not satisfied and continued to press her aggressively, "And yours."

As the number of clothes decreased one by one, Kan Zhiyu's doubts gradually grew.

Even though I know that the other party is going to bully me, I can't help but start to wonder, "What is she going to do?" Is this bullying different from the previous ones?

In the end, only a shirt was left. Kan Zhiyu did not take it off obediently. With his face red from the cold, he looked at Bai Qingge, waiting for the next order.

Bai Qingge also knew that this was almost the limit, and ordered Kan Zhiyu, who was trembling with his arms folded, to go into the toilet cubicle.

After closing the door, Bai Qingge's eyes showed reluctance, but a short pain is worse than a long one, so Bai Qingge poured the cold water that he had already collected on the door.

Kan Zhiyu, who was still waiting for something special to happen, was chilled from head to toe. The look in his eyes changed from confusion to relief, and finally to loss.

Yes, someone like me is not even worthy of being her friend. In the first place, this is the only value I have, so I shouldn't ask for too much.

Just as he poured the water down, there was a knock on the toilet door. Bai Qingge asked vigilantly, "Who?"

"Your Highness, it's me."

The familiar and reassuring voice outside the door made Bai Qingge let down her guard. She sent a message to Wu Bingzhi as soon as she received the task.

"Your Highness, I have brought everything you asked for." Wu Bingzhi handed over a stack of brand new clothes and a dry towel.

"Yeah, okay." Bai Qingge took it and wanted to change it for her deskmate.

Seeing Wu Bingzhi standing at the door, seeming to want to say something but hesitating, he couldn't help but feel uneasy. Could it be that the other party knew something?

I just asked, "What's wrong?"

If there was a mirror, Bai Qingge would definitely be able to see herself in the mirror, her flushed eyes filled with confusion and pain.

"Your Highness, has something happened? No matter what it is, I will solve it for you." Wu Bingzhi looked worried.

This sentence made Bai Qingge laugh because of her unrealistic worries. Wu Bingzhi was one of her most loyal subordinates. His catchphrase was to fill people with cement like a sea, and this was not just a catchphrase.

If the other party really knew about this, he would probably find ways to find someone to bully her.

Maybe someone will even say something like, "It's your honor to be bullied by His Highness," which is outrageous.

Therefore, she must not be allowed to know.

Wu Bingzhi's words also reminded her that there must be something wrong with the expression on her face.

Bai Qingge quickly adjusted his expression and replied in a relaxed manner: "It's nothing. My deskmate accidentally fell down. I'm just a little worried. You go back to the car first. I'll come to you soon."

"...Yes." Wu Bingzhi didn't say anything else, just nodded and closed the door considerately.

Wu Bingzhi actually had many questions in his mind when he left. Isn't His Highness's deskmate Miss Yan?

But judging from the tone, it seemed that the deskmate had been changed. As her personal driver, she knew very well how much His Highness liked Yan Ruchu. Could it be that they were having a conflict?

Wu Bingzhi really hated Yan Ruochu in his heart. He was just a "three-no product". Why did he treat His Highness with such an attitude?

But even though she was worried, she couldn't intervene. Even interrupting would be considered a serious overstepping of the boundaries.

But if you just think about it in your mind, His Majesty will not know anything. Yan Ruchu, this arrogant guy should get out of here right away.

Alas, I don’t know what happened to Your Highness just now?

No one would believe the claim that his deskmate fell down, even though the prince often boasted that he had strong limbs and a simple mind.

But she could see that if they were just classmates, there was no way His Highness would show such an expression.

Is this another sequelae of amnesia?

Wu Bingzhi was racking his brain with that not particularly bright head, while Bai Qingge on the other side was feeling a little uneasy as he held his clothes and towel.

The prerequisite for putting on dry clothes is naturally to wipe off the water stains on the body first, and this point put Bai Qingge in a dilemma.

Although they love to clamor for a kiss, it's just words.

As I lamented before, although his theory is at a master level, he has never even held a young lady's hand.

Therefore, wiping people's bodies and changing their clothes was still too difficult for Bai Qingge.

But this was her fault, so she must take responsibility.

Kan Zhiyu, who had only one piece of clothing left, was already shivering from the cold. Now a bucket of cold water was poured over him, and it seemed as if cold air was emanating from his entire body.

Kan Zhiyu still just hugged his arms and endured the trembling, silently staring at the clothes on Bai Qingge's body, without cursing or scolding.

She is like a cat, with an extraordinary tolerance for physical torture.

After being abused by her owner, she will still meow and rub against your trouser legs to please her owner. Even if she knows that she may be beaten again, she will not run away.

Because she knew very well that she was just a pet cat, and the thing the world lacked the least was cats.

I want to resist fate, but I feel powerless.

I am the same. In order to continue living a good life, I inflict pain on others. I feel disgusted because I am still thinking about trivial things at this time.

Wasn't the so-called freedom imprisoned the moment she compromised?

"Take it off, quickly." Bai Qingge ordered in a cold voice.

Kan Zhiyu was as well-behaved as ever, otherwise Bai Qingge wouldn’t know what to do. Should he forcefully take it off?

Fortunately, everything was going smoothly, but just when I had finally finished wiping my back, something unexpected happened again.