Chapter 19: The Cultivated and Refined Young Servant ③

  That fist landed accurately on the deputy captain of security's mouth corner, and immediately, his mouth corner turned red and swollen.

  The main culprit, Wu Ning Mozhe, was standing in front of him with righteous indignation, her hands on her hips and a questioning expression. In fact, she had already shown mercy, and the security guard uncle was only red and swollen; if she hadn't been polite, he would have been beaten to the ground long ago!

  The security guard uncle wiped the corner of his mouth, and the expression on his face was furious: "You little brat, who are you? I advise you one sentence: don't meddle in other people's business!" Otherwise, he'll make you regret it! The last sentence he said to himself, as a school staff member, he also knew the skill of speaking, some things, some words are better left implicit.

  What's the big deal? Wu Xingmo snorted coldly in her heart, looking at the tall and sturdy man. In fact, he was nothing special. Fighting wasn't just about brute force, but also required skill. Wu Xingmo was full of confidence, didn't say a word, took a step forward, with her right hand behind her back, only stretching out her left hand to touch the uncle's palm that was holding the refined man's paw, and she applied some force.

  "Ow ow ow——" The uncle was already wincing in pain, so he loosened his grip, and the elegant man who had been pinned down was finally rescued.

  Wu Ning took a step forward and pulled Siwen Nan towards her: "Don't worry, I'm here!"

  And the deputy captain wasn't a pushover either, he refused to give up. One person couldn't beat him, what about a group of people? He immediately blew the whistle hanging on his chest, and in an instant, more than 20 uncles wearing security uniforms gathered together. Wu Xingyu faced the situation of being outnumbered for the second time.

  She took a step forward, opened her arms and shielded the elegant man behind her, saying with great righteousness: "Uncle, you've got the wrong person! How could this refined gentleman possibly be involved in a fight? It was me who fought earlier, if you want to catch someone, just catch me!"

  Wang Jing secretly calculated in her heart: It's best if Uncle takes her to the principal, then scolds her and gives her a major demerit. Better yet, expel her directly! That would be great! She wouldn't have to stay in this so-called Academy of Beautiful Men, bearing the pressure of exposing her identity every day, suffering from these boring birds' crimes!

  Ke Shang Tian really has poor eyesight, can't even see or hear such a small request as Wu Ning's.

  Just as Wǔ Níng finished praying, things took a completely opposite turn: the five handsome men appeared again, led by Pīnɡ Pīnɡ Tónɡ Xié, in front of the gatekeeper uncles: "Not just Little Dance, I also participated in the fight earlier! It seems, probably, maybe, possibly it was me who started it!"