Chapter 2: The Abnormal Child

  Her memories were being nibbled away bit by bit, her thoughts sinking and floating like seaweed in the deep sea, slippery and out of reach. Large beads of sweat kept falling from her forehead, her face growing paler with pain. Her body swayed and was about to fall when a pair of strong arms caught her and pulled her into their embrace. A sweet fragrance wafted up, like fruit sugar, very sweet...

  She shook her head in agony, biting tightly on her pale lips due to the pain, forcing herself to stay awake, and half-closing her eyes to look at the owner of the arm.

  Only saw that person's beauty was unparalleled, with facial features as clear-cut as if carved, having a handsome face with angular contours. At first glance, he seemed to be carefree, but the sharp glint in his eyes made one dare not underestimate him. His head of thick black hair, under a pair of sword-like eyebrows, was a pair of slender peach blossom eyes, full of sentimentality, making one easily fall into them if they weren't careful. His high nose and lips of moderate thickness were now rippling with a dazzling smile.

  Han Fei'er pounded her forehead in desperation. Heaven, just as one demon left, another arrived? Old Heaven, should I say that my luck with men is too great or that you're intentionally prolonging my life to torment me with handsome men?

  "Girl, do you have to get so happy just by seeing a handsome guy? Fei Chi Mo's eyes were filled with teasing as he saw him flirtatiously flipping his flowing hair, lowering his head and slowly approaching Han Fei Er's white and tender earlobe. The warm breath on her cheek was like a fire, an extremely dangerous fire that roasted Han Fei Er to perfection."

  Han Fei'er gritted his teeth and pushed away the embrace filled with a dangerous aura. Was he kidding? He, who had seen all the beautiful men in the world, how could he be trapped under this man's body, who was laughing like a sly fox.

  Cough, cough, my inner self refutes the previous mistake. Fei Xi Mo laughed so hard that her flowers were shaking, tightly grasping Han Fei Er's jade arm which was constantly twisting and turning, and threw out a sentence "Hehe, you're still passable!" Just before Han Fei Er was about to explode in anger, she walked away with a smile, leaving behind Han Fei Er with a darkened face and a group of girls who were infatuated with her beauty.

  "That guy just now is so handsome! Oh my god, my Prince Charming."

  "Cut! Don't even think about it, obviously that girl is someone's girlfriend!"

  "How can she be prettier than me? Such a handsome guy is being ruined by her."

  "Or shall we go ask him?"

  "Right, go ask her!" The girls unanimously walked towards Han Fei'er.

  Han Fei'er was depressed, what is this and what? A woman's imagination is indeed invincible. Today, I have seen it, but she has not yet seen the greatness of a certain demon. The women saw that she didn't answer, and instead retreated backward, even more convinced that her white knight in shining armor had been tarnished by this person in front of her.

  The jealousy in his heart, driven by human power, burned more and more fiercely, and suddenly rushed up to grab Han Fei's hair, messing it up. Han Fei finally understood the classic phrase "This world is really lacking handsome guys".

  When she escaped from the crowd, she was already battered and bruised, her beautiful hair a mess, smelling of sweat and ice cream... Her clothes were beyond description. This was one of the most humiliating days of her life. Gnashing her teeth in anger, she truly hated him now.

  At the entrance of a certain supermarket, a group of girls with their hands on their hips and gritting their teeth were scolding a certain sly boy. Around them was also a large crowd of giggling girls.

  At the other end of the street corner, a pair of dark and profound icy eyes had an even colder aura, and the temperature around him also dropped by several degrees. Ouyang Jin was so cold that he shivered violently.

  In a corner of the coffee shop, a certain someone was chatting with a beautiful woman when he suddenly let out two sneezes in a row. He wondered to himself, "Could it be that I've stood up another beauty?"