Let me win you over, and you'll become a heartthrob before I even begin?

Shortly after, the other party answered the phone.

"What is it?" the boy's voice came from the phone.

The boy's voice sounded a little breathless, and Li Yao immediately realized something was wrong: "Aheng, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just stretched my arms and legs and took care of a few people."

"Coming for you?"

"……no."

Li Yao's heart leaped into her throat: "Who were they targeting?"

The other person was speechless for a moment before finally saying, "Bai Ci."

He continued, "Bai Ci's people are getting restless and want to drag her into this mess. They noticed that Bai Ci started to care about the children, so they staked out outside, trying to kidnap Bai Ci's family. I was afraid that my sister would be disturbed by them, so I intervened a little."

Li Yao paused, then said, "I understand. You didn't leave any trace, did you?"

"No, my people will clean it up in a bit."

"That's fine."

The other party didn't forget the key point: "What's the matter?"

Li Yao stood by the study window, gazing at the bright moon in the distance.

"I want to get someone named Qin Huaihe. I'll use your second place and give you a discount."

"I understand, I'll talk to him."

"Bye."

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, Li Yao crossed her arms, her eyes slightly darkened, her mind deep, as if she was thinking about something.

Finally, he sighed and said, "Never mind, I'll just focus on my own things."

With other people around, Xixi doesn't need to worry about anything.

The most urgent task is to resolve the unknown factors as soon as possible.

She had a premonition that this boy was no ordinary person and would definitely cause her trouble in the future.

If the words that surfaced in her mind that day were true, it means that this boy would definitely affect her feelings for Xixi.

Her fingers immediately curled into fists, and a fierce glint flashed in her eyes.

No one is allowed to interfere with her feelings!

*

A dimly lit alley.

A boy dressed in black stood in the darkness, surrounded by a dense crowd of people lying sprawled on the ground, roughly several dozen in number.

Lian Yiheng tugged at his collar: "I should have known better than to wear a shirt."

It prevented him from fighting.

He only walked out casually, as if it were none of his business, after a group of people came to deal with the scene.

He had only taken a few steps when he caught a glimpse of the kitten trotting towards him out of the corner of his eye. He immediately bent down and waited for it to come over.

As soon as he came over, he picked it up and skillfully stroked its fur.

"Come on, come with me to take a look."

As he spoke, he consciously walked in another direction until he reached the gate of the villa area.

Because he owned a property here, he easily entered the villa area and walked to the vicinity of the Yan family's house.

He looked up at one of the windows.

But he seemed to be a little too late; the light from the window suddenly went out, and he smiled helplessly: "Goodnight, sister."

He then walked toward the sports car that had been following him.

After getting into the car, he closed his eyes and instructed the driver, "Go back to the old house."

"Okay, Master."

*

The Yan family.

Yan Weixi was playing a game when suddenly the lights went out, her phone's network connection flickered, and she let out a sharp scream: "Damn it, a dragon!!"

After the phone automatically switched data networks and finished circling, the dragon that was almost within reach was stolen by the enemy marksman Luban with a single cannon shot.

Suddenly.

Yan Weixi's face turned warm.

*

The next morning, Yan Weixi ran off with her little backpack on her back.

Since it was an extracurricular trip, she didn't have to wear her school uniform. She changed into a white panda overalls with short fur on the back, tied her hair into two half-buns, wore green panda hair ties, and left half of her hair hanging down naturally.

A little panda on its head.

The red panda was perched on her head, like a boneless lazybones.

He then went out the door with a very smug expression.

After saying goodbye to her parents and sister, she got into the car with her brother and went to school.

Get ready to go to the school's meeting point.

Just as she was about to walk over, she suddenly lost her footing. This familiar feeling of losing her footing made her instinctively wrap herself in magic.

The next second, her arm was grabbed.

She was then pulled into someone's arms, but the other person didn't reach out to wrap their arms around her, as if they were just trying to help.

When she looked up and saw that it was her homeroom teacher, Ji Xingyi, she immediately jumped up.

"Class."

Ji Xingyi glanced at the manhole cover, her voice revealing neither joy nor anger: "Next time, pay attention to the road."

"Ok."

Yan Weixi walked obediently beside him, ready to go together.

She hadn't gone far when her foot suddenly lifted off the ground again.

He was then pulled up by the people next to him.

Ji Xingyi looked at the manhole cover in silence: "Where did this manhole cover come from?"

He remembered that there were no manhole covers when he looked at the road earlier.

He seemed to remember something, glanced at his watch—it was almost time for class—and said in a low voice, “You…do you often step on manhole covers?”

Yan Weixi nodded sullenly.

"You step on it every morning?"

"I guess so... sometimes I step on it, sometimes I don't."

"Did you encounter anything when you weren't stepping on it?"

"On my way to school, there was a car accident blocking the road ahead. A tree trunk almost fell down, and shards of glass almost hit me. Occasionally, sharp objects would fly by."

After listening, Ji Xingyi remained silent for a long time.

Yan Weixi herself had gotten used to it. With her older sister by her side, every time she had bad luck, it would only make her late, while she herself would be fine. She had become numb to the fact that even when she was clinging to her sister's coattails, she would still be late.

At worst, I'll catch a red panda to help her with her homework.

But for Yan Yuexing, who joined the school later, the things he encountered in the early stages almost scared him out of his wits.

Even today, Yan Yuexing and Yan Weixi are numb.

This kind of frightening but ultimately harmless misfortune, in Yan Yuexing's words, is:

"You scare yourself."

Ji Xingyi suddenly spoke up, pulling her back from her scattered thoughts: "When you get back from your trip, give me all the late assignments."

"Huh? I haven't finished writing yet..." Yan Weixi muttered softly.

Isn't it not time to submit yet?

"It's okay, just give it to me."

"Good."

We've arrived at the meeting point.

Li Yao immediately rushed to Yan Weixi's side, grabbed her arm, and said with a joyful expression, "Xixi, let's sit together in a bit."

"Is the school also chartering a bus this year?"

Ji Xingyi, who was next to her, casually replied, "We don't charter buses with the school."

Yan Weixi scratched her head: "Huh?"

Ji Xingyi: "I applied to the school the day before yesterday, and our class will go by ourselves."

"Can this still happen?"

“It should be possible. Some people don’t want to take the school bus, so they can apply to their homeroom teacher three days in advance to go there on their own,” Jian Luoyue explained to her.

Yan Weixi understood: "Oh."

After all the classes at St. Leah gathered in the gymnasium, the principal gave some instructions and held a routine safety meeting before letting them leave the gymnasium in an orderly manner.

We walked out of the stadium.

Most of the teams headed towards the school gate.

Ji Xingyi, however, led them in the opposite direction.

Their class, the smallest in number, was now acting independently, heading in the opposite direction from the main group.

Ji Xingyi took them directly to the school's helipad.

They even took them on a helicopter.

Yan Weixi: "?"