What's wrong with you, uncle?

  But Prince Jun's eyes suddenly flashed a hint of surprise, and he immediately let go of me, stepping forward to scoop up Yin Sasha in his arms.

  It wasn't until I saw Yin Shasha faint that I realized, in front of her, I was just an opponent without any threatening presence at all.

  "Wait for me!" This was the only sentence Wang Zijun said when he carried Yin Shasha to the infirmary, and he walked anxiously without waiting for my response.

  He still thinks I'll listen to his every word like before.

  It's just that he still hasn't discovered until now that I'm no longer the Chunxia of the past, no longer the Chunxia whose emotions, thoughts, and choices could be swayed by you.

  I like him, but I can't hurt myself just because I like you.

  Because now I have learned that only oneself will never betray oneself, truly protecting oneself.

  Can't live in school, but don't want to go home either, I wander aimlessly alone on the streets.

  Even if Wang Zijun allowed me to board, my parents would not agree, because Luo Fei is not around and I don't know how to take care of myself.

  Now looking back, I was really brave during those days in City B.

  But also because of Yin Shao Feng, if it wasn't for him, I would have packed up and left long ago.

  Thinking of this makes me speechless. It seems that at the time, my mom who knew me well had such confidence in me, so she didn't go look for me and went on her business trip with peace of mind.

  "Hey, beautiful!" Suddenly a very pleasant and familiar voice came from behind.

  Generally speaking, no matter whether they are beauties or not, girls will subconsciously turn their heads to see if the person is calling them when they hear someone shouting behind them.

  But now I didn't have the heart to turn around, and suddenly a red shadow appeared beside me. That voice continued to call out beside me: "Hey, ugly girl!"

  I turned around and immediately saw Shang Chen's face with an evil and sinister smile.

  I wasn't surprised at all when I saw it was him, he's indeed that kind of person who would say something so infuriating.

  But I soon noticed that the car he was driving now was the same super cool red Lamborghini sports car I saw on my way to school this morning.

  This is quite shocking, it's impossible for a high school student to have a driver's license and drive so recklessly.

  There's only one possibility: he's older than me and has been held back a grade, haha...

  I couldn't help but smile smugly at the thought, and then I hastily said to him, "What's up? Old man!"