Chapter 1284: Chapter 1303: Counterattack
Wen Qi watched Nan Fei from close by, her heart growing more and more anxious. Although she spoke harshly, deep down she had never been more worried, afraid that Duan Yuang might really be seduced away. She and Duan Yuang had grown up together in a governnt compound, the two of them childhood sweethearts.
She had liked Duan Yuang since they were kids, always following him around and driving away any girl who tried to approach him. Anyone who dared compete with her for him was asking for trouble!
Whenever Duan Yuang talked a bit more with another girl, that girl would secretly get beaten up by her minions.
And those who got beaten didn’t dare to make a peep, fearing retaliation.
When she arrived at the military academy, she was relieved to hear that there were no girls in Duan Yuang’s class. But then, as soon as she turned around, a “vixen” appeared and hooked up with Duan Yuang right away.
She had just heard about it and imdiately followed with her group.
“I advise you to give up on this, his dad is a high-ranking official, not soone you can dare to covet, otherwise, you can’t afford the consequences.”
Nan Fei was almost amused to anger, truly, trouble cos from nowhere.
Do I really look like a vixen?
“What are you looking at?” Wen Qi, chilling from Nan Fei’s cold gaze and lacking in courage, snapped fiercely: “Keep looking and I’ll gouge out your eyes.”
The onlookers were stunned.
Wow! A classic case of two girls fighting over one guy. But this girl is so pretty, does she really need to compete with others?
“Girl! Don’t bother with her. Whatever type of guy you want, I volunteer myself,” a bright-spirited guy shouted loudly.
This elicited laughter from the crowd, and soone joked: “Get lost! With your face, you’re not even worthy to carry her shoes.”
“Choose , my dad is also a high-ranking official.”
“My mom as well.”
“My brother too, and I’m better looking than him.”
“Choose , choose , everyone in my family is a high-ranking official except .”
Nan Fei speechless: “…”
Wen Qi turned purple with rage, then Nan Fei suddenly tightened her grip and with the other hand, she grabbed Wen Qi’s neck and lifted her up.
The crowd, previously excited, now watched in stunned silence at the girl’s strength.
So strong?
They had underestimated the young maiden.
“Uh…” Wen Qi struggled to breathe, her legs flailing in the air as she experienced the horror of possibly tasting death for the first ti, terror making her tears fall.
Nan Fei’s face was expressionless, but she controlled her strength the whole ti. Wen Qi’s difficulty in breathing was purely from her own panic. She was always the one dealing with others; she had never been treated this way!
However, Nan Fei had no intention of explaining, resolved to teach her a lesson. Otherwise, everyone at the school would end up calling her a vixen. Rumors could get exaggerated and, with Bei Jiang away on a mission, hearing this upon his return might just kill him.
Even if she didn’t care herself, she had to consider the feelings of the jealous king.
Seeing Wen Qi at a disadvantage, the few people who ca with her hurriedly rushed up. One of them, a big and burly male classmate, charged aggressively at Nan Fei, trying to push her to the ground.
Their plan was to then trample her underfoot, and if questioned later, they could claim no fault.
In the chaos, who would say she fell because she couldn’t stand steady? No one could be blad.
Unfortunately for them, their plan failed. Nobody expected the slender, pretty, and seemingly delicate young maiden to react so quickly. With a push, she sent Wen Qi sprawling, and the two of them tumbled together.
Worse still, the five or six people following closely couldn’t stop in ti and trampled right over them.
“Ah!!!! Pain, pain…” Wen Qi’s piercing screams of agony filled the chaotic scene.
The crowd, who loved a spectacle, burst into raucous laughter, no one willing to lend a helping hand.
PS: Little cuties, good night!
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