Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Mo Sen had spread Shan Zihao and Wan Siyao’s indecent photos in Ning Lanlan’s school? Yun Jian arched a brow and pressed her lips together lightly into a small smile.
That was a brutal move, more savage than killing both of them directly.
Yun Jian clamped her lips together but her facial expression remained unchanged. It was understandable. As Si Yi’s subordinate, how could Mo Sen possibly have mercy in his ways? It was guaranteed that he would go the harsher route.
“It’s said that they were forced to quit by the school. Tsk, tsk... If I had to comment on it, serves them right!” Ning Lanlan giggled next to Yun Jian’s ear.
She looked unusually happy as she spoke. “Senior Zhiming finally doesn’t have to hang around Shan Zihao this time. Ah, Jianjian, I’m so happy!”
Ning Lanlan managed to say as much before Zhang Shaofeng stalked closer to them seeing the former whisper to Yun Jian. “What are you two talking about? You look so engrossed!”
“Haha, nothing!” Ning Lanlan waved dismissively and laughed.
After that, she officially introduced herself to Zhang Shaofeng. “I’m Ning Lanlan. Hello, nice to meet you!”
“Mn, nice to meet you too!” Zhang Shaofeng grinned and nodded at Ning Lanlan before playfully pointing at Yun Jian. “This is my master!”
He then turned to point at Zhang Jian. “This is my silly disciple, Zhang Jian—haha!”
Zhang Jian was disgruntled at Zhang Shaofeng’s introduction. “Master, why am I your silly disciple?”
“Because you look silly, duh! Haha!” Zhang Shaofeng still had a knack for teasing others.
After spending some time at the peak, each school gathered their students.
“Jianjian, I’ll get going then!” Ning Lanlan waved at Yun Jian and ran toward the designated spot when she heard that they were asked to assemble.
Yun Jian nodded back at her and followed the crowd back to her class. They needed some time to walk back to where their class was gathering from where they were but Zhang Shaofeng and Zhang Jian were walking with her.
Their homeroom teacher, Madam Yu, was already taking headcount, noticing that three people were missing no matter how she counted. As she looked around, she saw Yun Jian and the boys making their way over.
“Hurry up, you three are the only ones missing. Gather around, we’ll look around together after the headcount and then you’re free to do what you want,” Madam Yu informed.
“Alright, Madam Yu, we’re coming!” Zhang Shaofeng replied energetically.
The three of them continued making their way to the class. Just as Yun Jian took another step forward, she felt someone dashing out of the bushes. She had felt it long before this person made the bolt.
The person held a scimitar, raising and hurling it at Yun Jian as they charged out of the bushes.
Madam Yu and others who were standing farther away saw the scene just in time. It felt exactly like suddenly witnessing a crime taking place. All of them were shocked. Some girls who saw it screamed.
“Yun Jian, run!” Madam Yu yelled frantically at what she saw.
It was at the same time when Madam Yu screeched that Yun Jian swung her right arm and grabbed the hand of the person who had been hidden in the bushes to ambush her. Her other arm wound down in a chop and forced the person to loosen the scimitar held out of pain.
Simultaneously, Yun Jian snatched the scimitar and drew it against the neck of this person who wore a black mask, asking with a raised brow, “Who sent you to assassinate me?”
The other students who watched everything from afar were scared witless.. Yun Jian’s swift movement, especially, was a thrill to those who witnessed it.