In short: her future husband, the husband of Xie Xiaoyan, had to be a truly heroic man!
She had succeeded.
As she ran out of Ling Xiao's dormitory, her clothes in disarray and a panicked look on her face, her mind replayed the look on his. It was a look of shock and astonishment, but more than anything... it was heartbreak.
The very instant she cried "Molester!", she saw his once vibrant eyes turn ashen and lifeless.
Xie Xiaoyan's heart skipped a beat, and she felt a brief pang of sadness. But overriding it all... was the sweet thrill of revenge! The feeling was intoxicating, coursing through her entire body. 'So what if my reputation takes a hit? I'm just a helpless woman! Don't all men love to protect the weak? Hahaha!' Seeing her state, the other male students had been filled with righteous indignation, heaping curses upon Ling Xiao. If not for his status, many of them would have likely rushed in and beaten him to death that very day.
