He Min quietly pulled Gu Xiaoqing to the bedside, and while tidying up the bed together with her, she whispered, "You are really something, a weak girl bravely fighting kidnappers. It's been spreading all over our school these days, saying our school produced a Hua Mulan."
Gu Xiaoqing smiled bitterly, she wasn't after this kind of fame.
She would rather spend the time on proper study.
Besides, who wants to encounter such things?
This time it was just a coincidence. Without Wei Ziyun's bottle of hair gel, even if she had three heads and six arms, she wouldn't have been able to fight off the kidnappers.
She would have been chopped into pieces long ago.
Now, what she needed was to keep a low profile.
Gu Xiaoqing still didn't know if the person collaborating with the kidnappers had been caught. If not, she feared she might become a target.
By then, she wouldn't even know how she died.
It's not Gu Xiaoqing overthinking; it's just that life is unpredictable.
