There was another sound of fabric tearing.
The girl with purple hair exerted a strong force, tearing from the rip in the skirt all the way to the hem, instantly splitting the entire skirt into two halves and leaving Qin Yue's body exposed unevenly.
"Haha, I was right! You really aren't wearing panties!"
Qin Yue quickly grabbed the torn skirt and tightly squeezed her legs together.
"You… you…"
Initially feeling only shame and anger, she now started to feel a sense of fear.
She had thought Zhang Yaru and the other girls were just kids, but she was taken aback by the cruel way they were treating her.
"Hmph, you look innocent, but your behavior is so lewd."
"What do you know? This is what men want. Innocent in public, lewd in private. How else could she have stolen Chen Yifan from under Yaru's nose?"
The girls took turns insulting Qin Yue, delivering their insults sentence by sentence.
"Yaru, this slut came out of Chen Yifan's house without even wearing panties. It seems like things have progressed quite a bit between her and Chen Yifan. Maybe she just got fucked by Chen Yifan before coming out."
"Haha, yeah, Yaru, you must be really angry, right?"
Zhang Yaru was silent momentarily before saying, "Hmph, of course, I'm angry. I, Zhang Yaru, have never had a boyfriend taken away from me before."
"Hold down her hands and legs for me," she said as she walked up to Qin Yue.
"Got it."
The tall girl and the girl with purple hair both agreed in unison.
They then pulled down Qin Yue's hands that were covering her chest, each from one side, and pushed their bodies forward, firmly pressing Qin Yue's legs against the wall.
Qin Yue struggled for a moment, but her body was completely immobilized.
"Mao Mao, take out your phone and record everything from start to finish. As long as we have a video of this slut's nakedness, she won't dare tell the teachers about this," Zhang Yaru ordered.
The girl called Mao Mao by Zhang Yaru nodded and immediately took out her phone from her pocket. At that moment, Zhang Yaru had already lifted her hand and grabbed Qin Yue's neck.
"You little brats! Let me go!"
Qin Yue shouted in anger, but at this point, she was surrounded by Zhang Yaru and two other girls, making it impossible for her to escape no matter what.
"Oh, even in this situation, you dare to be arrogant?"
Zhang Yaru sneered, her eyes coldly fixed on Qin Yue.
"Hmph, when we were at Chen Yifan's mother's house, he shielded you, so I couldn't do anything to you. But now, he can't protect you, can he?" Zhang Yaru sneered.
"I'll smack your cheek until it swells, let's see if you can still talk back, you slut!"
As she spoke, Zhang Yaru raised her hand, ready to slap Qin Yue's face.
Qin Yue closed her eyes and instinctively turned her head to avoid Zhang Yaru's slap. Just then, a voice suddenly came from nearby.
"Look over here."
Upon hearing the voice, Zhang Yaru and the others were startled and quickly turned their heads.
Qin Yue also opened her eyes and looked in the direction of the voice.
Not far from the alley entrance, a tall and seemingly young boy was walking towards them, holding a phone with the camera pointed in their direction.
"Oh, don't keep such a straight face. Come on, smile for the camera."