Shen Xun's lips twitched and his face turned pale as he blocked in front of Song Yaoyao.

“F*cken stop!”

“Hehe…” Han Jun chuckled pervertedly. “A bunch of naked chicken.”

Tang Xinrou rolled her eyes and twisted his ears.

With their figures, she was not interested in looking at them even though they were standing naked right in front of her.

“F*ck! Are you human?!”

“I know right! Fight us head-on if you have the guts! Why are you taking off our clothes?”

“Give me back my clothes! F*ck!”

The fierce boys from earlier huddled into b.a.l.l.s, hugging their knees in anger.

“Sigh…” An Ruoyao blushed. She grabbed onto Song Jingwan and dragged her back toward their cla.s.sroom. “Jingwan, let's leave.”

“But…” Song Jingwan turned her head slowly.

“Oh, but what? The third cla.s.s is made up of a bunch of hooligans! If you stay any longer, they may strip you naked too!”

Song Jingwan pursed her lips. “This is schoolyard violence! I will report this to the teacher!”

Hearing this, Huo Ningxi shook his head helplessly and said to them, “Go back to the cla.s.sroom first. I'll deal with this matter.”

What was the point of telling the teacher? Could the teacher do anything? Besides, the first cla.s.s were the ones who started this.

“O-okay,” Song Jingwan nodded her head as her eyes darted. “Ningxi, be careful. Yaoyao is… I don't understand her anymore.”

The girl lowered her head sadly as tears fell.

Huo Ningxi furrowed his brows, but he was well-educated, so he couldn't say anything nasty.

Especially since this girl was a childhood friend.

He waved his hand and shooed Song Jingwan and the others away. After that, he walked toward Song Yaoyao and took a glance at the curled-up cla.s.smates on the floor. Fortunately, these people weren't too cruel and left them with their s.h.i.+rts. At that very moment, they were tugging on their s.h.i.+rts and trying to cover the bottom half of their bodies. Looking across the scene, it was a sea of bare skin.

Ugh, it really was…

…an eyesore!

Huo Ningxi held his head and looked into Song Yaoyao's eyes with both anger and amus.e.m.e.nt. “Song Yaoyao, aren't you afraid that my Small Uncle will find out about this?”

His gaze fell upon Song Yaoyao. When she heard him, he noticed that a trace of guilt flashed across her eyes.

But it didn't take long before she raised her chest and cleared her throat.

“I…didn't see anything!”

She acted all serious.

Huo Ningxi clicked his tongue. “If you didn't see anything, why do you look guilty? Song Yaoyao, you're done for. Your eyes aren't clean anymore.”

“I…” Song Yaoyao was indeed feeling guilty, and she had accidentally been discovered by Huo Ningxi.

“Hey…” Shen Xun placed his hand on Huo Ningxi's shoulder. “Young Master Huo, this is a threat.”

Hearing this, Huo Ningxi laughed.

He pointed at the boys on the ground. “Do you think I can compare to you?”

They were frighteningly fierce!

“Yaoyao, what do you plan to do with these people?” An Feiran glanced at the watch on his wrist and asked.

“Them…”

As Song Yaoyao spoke, she couldn't help but look at them.

Once again, her eyes were tarnished. Song Yaoyao was annoyed. “What's wrong with you guys? Why would you strip off their clothes?”

“I know, right!”

The students from Cla.s.s 3-3 pointed to themselves and looked at each other.

They then started accusing each other.

“Yaoyao, I didn't start it!”

“Long Hu did it first!”

“Yes! We all saw it!”

Long Hu who had innocently taken the blame: “I didn't. Don't make things up!”