Shen Huangyi was wearing winter sportswear, a red fleece-lined hoodie on top, and fleece-lined leggings on the bottom, showing off the curves of her legs, which were also red.
Shen Huangyi's long black hair was tied up with a hairband, so when she ran, her hair swayed like a ponytail.
At this moment, Shen Huangyi looked brave and spirited, with strength in her brows, and her slightly upturned lips declared her aloofness, warning strangers to keep away.
Fang Yi glanced at the Shen Huangyi beside him, then retracted his gaze, unsurprised, and continued running as he was.
But Shen Huangyi didn't plan on staying silent like this.
"That high school student just fell on the ground, and you didn't even turn your head to look. That's really cold-blooded of you," Shen Huangyi said.
But Fang Yi didn't respond.
"Why aren't you talking? I, Miss Shen, am personally speaking to you, and you dare ignore me?" Shen Huangyi's tone intensified.
But this had no effect; Fang Yi remained silent.
