Lian Yu had just come back to her senses. In this circle of rich kids, her position was somewhat ambiguous. The reason for this, aside from her family background, was that she was two-timing Xie Junping and her real boyfriend at the same time. Her position was unclear.
Because of this, she suffered a wave of cynicism and ridicule when she was thrown off the car by Xie Junping in the morning. It could be said that she was mad with anger. Plus, she had a hangover and other problems. Luo Nan had become a target to vent his anger on the road, causing this incident.
Lian Yu's thoughts underwent a subtle change after she calmed down in the detention room. Her anger towards Xie Junping didn't lessen in the slightest, but she had a new plan for Luo Nan.
She had been observing Luo Nan all this time.
The vast majority of the people in the cramped and noisy detention room were either depressed or noisy. They were full of negative energy from head to toe.
Only Luo Nan, this "big boy" who looked to be the youngest, sat quietly in the corner from beginning to end. Aside from changing into a strange sitting posture once, there was practically no movement from him.
The shadow in the corner gently covered Luo Nan's body, blurring his silhouette and many details. But looking at it as a whole, it was fully coordinated. It was like a mask and cloak at a masquerade ball, dressing up a mysterious and profound character.
It seemed to be very tasty.
So Lian Yu moved closer to Luo Nan. She observed him at a close distance… with a touch of provocation.
Luo Nan's delicate, pretty, and quiet appearance was exactly her cup of tea. If he took revenge on Xie Junping into consideration, then it would be even more interesting.
Of course, before this, she first needed to figure out the relationship between Luo Nan and Xie Junping. She needed to figure out why Xie Junping was burning with impatience in the morning and why this little fellow came up when he turned around.
Lian Yu's thoughts couldn't be hidden from others. Someone laughed weirdly to the side: "Lian Jieyu, he's a vegetarian. You guys can't get together."
"Vegetarian is also very refreshing."
Lian Yu didn't mind people calling her by her nickname at all. Jieyu was the title of an imperial concubine in ancient times. Her status was illustrious, and it also had the meaning of charm and beauty. It couldn't be considered a bad name.
As for using her beauty to charm people, or even the evil intentions of not being the legitimate wife, she naturally disregarded them.
Lian Yu herself indeed had a heroic spirit that didn't care about meat or vegetables, and she even had the capital to do so. Her well-defined facial features gave her a bit of a mixed-race look. What was really against the rules was her voluptuous and tall figure. She even purposely wore a burgundy tight-fitting short skirt that accentuated her seductive body parts while also showing off her slender waist and long legs to maximize her charm.
Now, in order to keep warm, she borrowed a man's outer robe and put it on. But when she spoke, she habitually gestured with her hands, and the front of the robe opened naturally. Her unbridled snow-white skin and the shadow of her coy figure formed a first-class natural composition. It could simply suck in the eyes of the surrounding men.
However, all Luo Nan felt was irritation… and pain.
Lian Yu's attitude towards Luo Nan had completely changed. She wanted to amuse him a bit. She giggled as she went to pat Luo Nan's shoulder as she spoke.
She really didn't use much strength in her slap, but Luo Nan had already returned to the state he was in when he and Xie Junping had just parted ways. His face hurt from the mist. This slap was simply like an axe chopping down on his shoulder. In an instant, his entire arm and half of his shoulder didn't seem to be his anymore.
Luo Nan's entire face twitched, but Lian Yu only thought that he was nervous. She placed her hand on Luo Nan's shoulder and didn't let go. She borrowed a bit of strength and seductively bent down: "We're all fellow inmates who have gone through trials and tribulations together. Aren't you going to introduce yourself?"
Any other man would enjoy this kind of benefit, but the current Luo Nan just wanted to smash a fist into her face.
It hurts… It really hurts!
Luo Nan felt as if a fire was burning in his heart. In reality, he had already clenched his fists tightly.
But his remaining reason told him that there wasn't any deep hatred or hatred involved. It was just the habitual hunting of a carnivorous woman, that's all.
Luo Nan tried to use this to disperse his energy and return to his normal state. He used as flat a tone as possible to reply: "Acumen College. Tenth grade. Luo Nan."
"Huh? It really is my junior! And it's a little fresh meat…"
Lian Yu was a bit pleasantly surprised. Right now, she found Luo Nan more and more pleasing to the eye. His delicate and tender face paired with a cool expression. Yep, and that serious posture of meditation. She couldn't tell if he was angry or shy, but he really was very cute.
She couldn't help but want to tease him a bit more deeply. She reached out her hand to touch Luo Nan's face.
Her attitude was too obvious, and this insane benefit release aroused the jealousy of some people.
Suddenly a hand reached over and grabbed Luo Nan's cheeks in a single step. The person was also laughing and giggling, but his fingertips exerted force, directly squeezing Luo Nan's face until it deformed:
"Fresh meat? Fresh?"
Luo Nan's heart thumped. His brain didn't work. He completely relied on his body's instincts to forcefully wave his hand and slap away this person's dirty hand.
The intense emotions contained in this action were undoubtedly an intense stimulation to this group of alcoholics and drug addicts. The person who reached out his hand was already in a bad mood. He took advantage of the situation to kick over:
"Motherfucker, you're being cocky!"
This kick fiercely stomped onto Luo Nan's shoulder with enormous strength. Luo Nan's body leaned to the side and even Lian Yu was pulled askew. The notebook on Luo Nan's knee slipped down amidst the chaos and was swept away by Lian Yu, who had lost her balance. She slid two to three meters away.
Lian Yu was wearing ten-centimeter-high heels. She nearly sprained her ankle in her fluster. She only didn't fall to the ground because she was supporting Luo Nan. She felt that she was in a sorry state and the anger in her heart suddenly rose:
"Li Xuecheng! What the hell are you doing!?"
In the end, an even louder voice roared back: "What the hell am I doing!?"
Lian Yu was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. She jumped three feet into the air amidst her shrill cry. Her fingertips, which were covered in manicured nails, greeted Li Xuecheng's face.
Actually, this kind of fight couldn't happen. Li Xuecheng's slip of the tongue had already caused Xie Junping to lose face. If he were to make a move against Lian Yu, he would really have to scratch a few lines on his face. He wouldn't be able to mingle in this circle in the future.
He dodged backwards, and there would naturally be enough people coming up to stop the fight.
This group of rich kids had just suffered a setback in their drive in prison. They were just about to raise their energy to the breaking point. Now that they could join in the fun, each and every one of them courageously scrambled to be the first. Let's not talk about whether they were in the right or not. It would be good if they could take advantage of a beauty.
Lian Yu had already been hugged by three or four big men before she could even rush up. Words of persuasion left and words of persuasion right. Her entire body had eaten quite a bit of "hands of justice" from head to toe. She was so angry that her charming face was ashen. She flashed her high heels. No matter who it was, she gave them a heavy kick. She kicked the group of men until they scattered.
In the end, the two girls who were acting as flower vases had seen enough of the excitement. They went over to persuade them half-truthfully and half-falsely. Only then did they manage to pacify them.
On the other side, Li Xuecheng had extricated himself from the crisis of having his face ruined, but his face was still damaged. He had a belly full of anger that he didn't know where to vent. His eyes darted all around before he finally saw the pretty boy who had caused the crisis. He stood up shakily and went to pick up the dropped notebook as if nothing had happened.
"Fuck you!" Li Xuecheng didn't even think. He charged over and kicked Luo Nan's lower back.