The blood drained from Jin Zhilan's face, leaving her deathly pale. Deep down in the recesses of her mind, she was forced to acknowledge a chilling reality. She was nowhere near as powerful as Bai Xifeng. That was the cold, undeniable, and harrowing truth.
If Bai Xifeng genuinely harboured the intent to harm her, Jin Zhilan knew with terrifying certainty that she might not survive the encounter at all. However, she had clung to the foolishly naive belief that Bai Xifeng would never dare to strike her while they were still within the perceived sanctuary of the school grounds.
Completely ignoring the trembling girl as if she were mere dust, Bai Xifeng turned her sharp attention back toward Zou Weizhe.
"I have already informed you that I have absolutely no plans to get involved with you or any of your personal affairs. So, do us both a significant favour and stay out of my way." Bai Xifeng declared with a firm, unwavering coldness.
