Yun Yao wanted to explain.

But the next second, his lips were sealed by hers, and she was pushed back, but there was nothing to lean on behind her, so she could only hold onto his arms that were resting on either side of the wall.

A metallic, sweet taste of blood filled her mouth; her lips had been bitten raw by him.

It wasn't a kiss, it was a gnaw, like a mad dog.

Yun Yao ran her fingers through his hair, her slender fingers gripping his hair tightly, but the person in front of her seemed oblivious to the pain, pressing her into her arms and kissing her even more intensely and urgently.

I don't know how long it was before he finally let me go.

Qi Funan narrowed his eyes, his deep gaze carrying a hint of amusement and inquiry as he scrutinized the person in his arms for a long while.

Her eyes were red-rimmed, her slightly parted red lips bore the marks of abuse, and even her trembling eyelashes were stained with tears...

He smiled, his fingertip intending to press against the cut on her lip, but after a moment's pause, he simply flicked away the blood that remained at the corner of her lips.

Yun Yao's lips were in great pain. When she saw him raise his hand, she quickly dodged to the side, saying, "Don't touch me."

Qi Funan snorted coldly, lowered his body, and leaned close to her, his hot breath falling on her ear. His voice was low and cold, "I can't touch him, but he can?"

The boy who had been punched touched the spot on his face with his finger, grimaced, and hissed, "Kid, you hit pretty hard. I got this girl first."

“However,” the boy grinned, his once clean-cut face now tinged with lewdness, “it’s not impossible for the three of them to go together.”

Qi Funan twitched the corners of his mouth, a half-smile playing on his lips. "The three of them together?"

The boy's lips curled slightly, his eyes revealing a cold sneer. "She's not some chaste and virtuous woman. She's just some old man's kept woman. Even if she's ruined or broken, it's not our fault."

"Heh," Qi Funan pursed his thin lips, his aura dark and terrifying, his hard jawline seemingly screaming with deathly cold anger.

Hearing these words, Yun Yao was utterly shocked. "Are you sick in the head? So all those people spreading dirty rumors at school are like you!"

The boy smirked, pulled Yun Yao into his arms, and pretended to kiss her. "It takes two to tango. You did it yourself, and I have to spell it out for you. Is it my fault?"

Yun Yao raised her hand and slapped him, looking at him coldly, "Wasn't that pretty loud?"

The boy didn't expect Yun Yao to hit him. His head was knocked to the side, and his bangs fell into a shadowy arc.

He licked his back teeth and chuckled, "Hmm, that's good, I like it."

"……",nerve.

Qi Funan sneered, "Does anyone deserve to be treated like a dog?! This kind of disgusting scum, aren't they afraid of getting their hands dirty?"

He grabbed Yun Yao's wrist, pulled her over, and then kicked her away, sending her crashing into the table and shattering the glass.

The boy got up from the ground and started fighting with Qi Funan.

At first, it was a back-and-forth affair, but later on, the boy was pinned to the ground and beaten unilaterally, completely unable to resist.

But Qi Funan's punches continued to get heavier with each one.

Blood splattered on his handsome face, but his expression remained unchanged.

Yun Yao quickly grabbed him, "Stop hitting him! You'll kill him!"

Qi Funan was easily pulled back a step by her.

He wiped the blood off his hands with a piece of paper, his eyes bloodshot, his cold, sinister gaze revealing a morbid madness.

"Is this how Yun Shiyue protects you? By letting you get harassed by people like this?"

"It's none of his business." He's already very tired from work, and it was also her own fault for not wanting a bodyguard to follow her.

Being followed by bodyguards always felt like being in prison, no different from being in jail. Just being controlled by Yun Shiyue was enough for her…

Seeing how eager she was to exonerate Yun Shiyue, Qi Funan felt a dull pain in his heart. "It has nothing to do with him? Good, very good."

He took a step back, his long legs casually striding to the side, exuding a sense of decadence after exerting himself.

His voice was deep and flat, but it carried a hint of ruthlessness. "You helped me before, and this time I've helped you too. We're even now."

After saying that, he picked up his coat from the corner of the sofa, took out a card from his wallet and tossed it to her, then pushed open the door and walked away into the wind and snow outside.

Yun Yao looked at the card in her hand; it was the one she had given him back then…

Speaking of which... Yun Yao touched her lips. This guy must be a dog, his bites really hurt!

The person on the ground clutched their wound and gasped in pain, "Yun Yao, call an ambulance!"

Yun Yao walked over and kicked him hard, saying, "Go to hell."

In the end, it was the bar staff who called an ambulance.

Yun Yao helped her classmate get into the car and go home.

The next day, Yunyao reported the boy's bad behavior to the school's academic affairs office.

After investigation, the school discovered that in addition to the incident involving Yun Yao, the boy had committed many other egregious acts. Ultimately, the school decided to expel him.

After hearing what happened last night, Ava was so angry that she crushed the mineral water bottle in her hand. "That bastard! If I hadn't been drunk last night, I would have beaten him to a pulp!"

Yun Yao snorted coldly, "...I wonder who said they were going on a date with Crush, and then got drunk halfway through the date."

"Oh my, I usually have a high alcohol tolerance, but who knew that wine with such a beautiful color would have such a high alcohol content..."

The semester will soon be over, and it will be time to go home for the holidays.

But the day before returning to China, Yunyao received a message from Ava.

[We won't see each other for a long time afterward, so how about we have a small get-together at my place before I go back to my home country?]

Yun Yao didn't think much of it, picked up the groceries, and went to Ava's house.

But when she got to her classmate's house, she suddenly received another message from Ava.

[All the sunflowers in my room have withered and died. I just threw them away last night. Could you come with me to buy a few more next time?]

Yunyao remembered Ava saying that plants are only meant to grow tenaciously in the wild, and keeping them indoors is an insult to them.

Of course... this was just Ava's excuse for refusing to grow flowers and plants.

So how could Ava possibly grow sunflowers?

Yun Yao called, but there was no answer.

The moment the phone call ended, the door was opened and she was pulled inside.

In the midst of her frantic activity, she accidentally touched a phone number and dialed it...

The boy who had been brutally beaten by Qi Funan threw Yun Yao's things into the corner, then picked up the duct tape and tied her hands and feet together.

After finishing, he wiped the sweat from his brow, let out a long breath, then half-squatted down and patted Yun Yao's face. "You ruined me, so of course I have to ruin you too. That's fair, right?"

Yun Yao's mouth was taped shut, and she could only make "mmm" sounds.

The boy lifted her chin and kissed the corner of her eye. "Let's record a video later. If you do well, I'll keep the tape for myself and only send out your photos, how about that?"

Ava, who had just been knocked unconscious, was still clutching her phone. When she woke up, she immediately tried to call the police, but then her phone crashed and she passed out again.

Yun Yao was speechless... Why is he always so unreliable at crucial moments!

The boy was speechless and simply tied the person up and threw them into the bathroom.

He then brought over the clear drink from the table, tore off the tape from Yun Yao's mouth, and forced her to drink it.

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