"Haha, now there’s going to be a good show! Those guys from the Taekwondo Club have really been too arrogant in these years! Do they really think there’s no one in the school who can deal with them?"
"Brother Yan needs to put them in their place, so these guys won’t go around causing harm every day!"
"Yeah, basically all the Taekwondo players come from wealthy families. They go around stealing others’ girlfriends, either throwing money around or using physical threats, making our school a mess!"
"Absolutely despicable!"
"Brother Yan, let’s beat up those bastards from the Taekwondo Club together this afternoon!"
Chen Le and the others were shouting one after another, their expressions agitated, as if they had already defeated the Taekwondo Club.
"Forget it, you guys should head to the infirmary and get yourselves checked out."
Bai Yan shook his head helplessly with a smile, then stood up.
Although Chen Le’s group was well-built and tall, they were no match for the professional fighters in the Taekwondo Club.
They looked completely disheveled, just like beggars on the street.
Chen Le and his friends didn’t care, instead, they looked at each other and burst into laughter, hugging each other’s shoulders and calling out, "Brother Yan, we’re off to the infirmary, where are you going? We’ve planned to join you in the challenge this afternoon!"
"I’m heading to the Song Society."
Bai Yan waved his hand and walked straight out of the classroom.
Mo City University’s Song Society is located within the Economic College, not far from Bai Yan’s Literature College.
When Bai Yan arrived at the Song Society in the Economic College, the floor was littered with blue flower petals, like a carpet of blue, and a floral scent permeated the air. Bai Yan walked in leisurely.
"This Chen Xinyi has such a foul temper! After a failed confession, he tore up the flowers and even resorted to violence!"
"Thankfully, Chen Jing stopped him, or An Xiaowan would have probably been forcibly taken away by him!"
"He’s so bold even at school, Chen Xinyi is really despicable!"
"There’s no helping it, who can compete with someone with such a powerful background. It’s rumored that even the president of the Economic College’s student council, Ye Yunpeng, doesn’t have as strong a backing as him!"
"Ah, such a brute! I really don’t understand why so many girls are willing to be his girlfriend!"
"It’s all because of his wealth, and he comes from a good family and can fight! Even if he’s a brute, some girls don’t mind!"
Many of the female students in the Song Society were whispering and discussing quietly. The scene in the Song Society’s hall was as chaotic as a bandit’s lair, with flowers, plastic, and other rubbish scattered everywhere.
Bai Yan frowned and glanced around. This Chen Xinyi was too arrogant, barging into the Song Society and causing trouble. Did he really think Mo City University was his family’s backyard?
"Look, that’s Bai Yan from the Literature College, he’s An Xiaowan’s boyfriend!"
"He’s the infamous one!"
"Chen Xinyi just said this morning he wanted to settle scores with him, and now he’s here at the Song Society at noon, what a gutsy guy!"
"Shh, don’t be so loud, he can fight too!"
The girls from the Song Society looked at Bai Yan as he approached, pointing and whispering. Bai Yan was not only famous in the Literature College but also had some recognition in the Economic College.
"Where are Xiao Wan and Chen Jing?"
Bai Yan approached a girl who was good friends with Xiao Wan and who looked familiar to him to inquire.
"They are in Recording Studio No.1."
The girl quickly pointed the way for Bai Yan.
Bai Yan nodded and headed straight to Recording Studio No.1, taking a familiar route. The door wasn’t locked, so Bai Yan pushed it open.
Several girls were gathered inside Recording Studio No.1, chattering away, completely unaware of Bai Yan’s arrival.
"That damned Chen Xinyi, he’s actually hitting women!"
"Yeah, Jing Jing’s arm was dislocated by him, this guy is not manly at all!"
"If it weren’t for Chen Jing blocking in time, the injured person might have been Xiao Wan!"
"Jing Jing, let’s take you to the infirmary!"
The girls were indignantly condemning Chen Xinyi, and upon hearing this, Bai Yan’s face immediately turned grim.
Chen Jing is injured?
This Chen Xinyi, he really has a death wish!
He even dares to lay a hand on my woman!
Bai Yan was fuming with rage. He took a deep breath, trying to calm the fury inside him that wanted to kill, and gently knocked on the door.
The crisp sound of knocking rose, and the girls quickly turned their heads. An Xiaowan, who had been surrounded by them, also stood up and turned around.
An Xiaowan exclaimed with surprise, her delicate face still showing traces of tears. Chen Jing was leaning on a sofa, her face pale, as An Xiaowan had just been kneeling beside her.
The girls hastily made way, revealing An Xiaowan and Chen Jing within their circle.
Now that the man of the hour had arrived, there was not much point in the rest of them staying there.
"You’ve been crying!"
Bai Yan was stunned and quickly stepped forward, lifting An Xiaowan’s delicate face. Her exquisitely adorable eyelashes were trembling lightly, still wet with lingering tears.
A hint of veiled fury flashed through Bai Yan’s eyes; this Chen Xinyi indeed deserved death!
"Wu, it’s all that Chen Xinyi’s fault; he hurt Jingjing."
An Xiaowan, embarrassed, stuck out her little tongue. She had just been crying because she was heartbroken for her good friend Chen Jing.
The girl on the sofa had a pained pallor on her face. Her snow-white and tender right arm was visibly stiff; even a slight touch from others would cause her to furrow her lovely brows. When Bai Yan walked over to her, Chen Jing managed a strained smile.
"Bai Yan, it’s my fault, nearly let Xiao Wan get hurt..."
Chen Jing whispered softly, still blaming herself even at this moment.
Chen Jing’s lips were still trembling from the pain.
Any man would be in agony with a dislocated arm, let alone such a fragile woman!
Bai Yan felt as if he were about to explode with rage, with anger burning in his chest. Chen Xinyi, that bastard! He truly deserved death!
Chen Jing’s beautiful eyes didn’t dare to look up at Bai Yan. She felt that she had failed to protect An Xiaowan properly. She knew better than any members of the Song Society how important An Xiaowan was to Bai Yan.
Chen Jing also remembered the time in Mo City when An Xiaowan was in danger. Bai Yan, alone with a knife, fought a blood-soaked battle! At that time, Bai Yan was as fierce as a supreme Demon King – his killing intent chilly and his rage wild to the extreme!
Chen Jing envied An Xiaowan because she had a man who felt her pain and took such tender care of her.
"What nonsense are you talking!"
Bai Yan was extremely distressed. He quickly squatted down and gently lifted Chen Jing’s arm.
Chen Jing grew even paler. When Bai Yan wasn’t by her side, she bore the pain, stood up to Chen Xinyi, even reproached him unflinchingly!
But when Bai Yan was near, Chen Jing felt all her strength had dissipated. She desperately wished to throw herself into this man’s arms and have a good cry.
Only Bai Yan understood her grievances.
Loving this man was exhausting for her, but she didn’t want to let go.
"There, there, I’ll be gentle."
Bai Yan hastily assured her, handling her arm as if holding a rare treasure, then he pulled out a bottle of carefully refined Life Juice original medicine from his pocket, and uncorked it.
Bai Yan fed the Life Potion to Chen Jing with gentle movements.
Chen Jing’s eyes slightly narrowed, brimming with a blissful sensation, not from the sweet fragrance of the Life Juice but from Bai Yan’s tender actions.
Taking advantage of the moment while Chen Jing was drinking the Life Juice, Bai Yan exerted a bit of force on her arm with a twist and a push!
Bai Yan had reset Chen Jing’s dislocated arm.
"Ah, it hurts! You jerk, be gentle!"
Tears welled in Chen Jing’s eyes, she hit Bai Yan in the chest with her other uninjured arm! The pain was real!
"It’s okay now, nothing serious."
Bai Yan chuckled, stroked Chen Jing’s hair, then turned to An Xiaowan and said, "Xiao Wan, take Jingjing to the infirmary first and have the school doctor check her arm, just in case."
"Okay, but what about you, Brother Yan?"
An Xiaowan looked at Chen Jing’s arm with concern. They had been best friends since childhood, and their relationship was extremely close. Chen Jing’s injury was as painful for An Xiaowan as if it were her own.
"I’m heading to the Taekwondo Club."
Bai Yan stood up with a smile, left Recording Studio No.1, and left a group of Song Society members in utter astonishment.
"He’s going to the Taekwondo Club?"
"Isn’t he afraid of Chen Xinyi? If he goes, Chen Xinyi will beat him to death!"
"Xiao Wan, you must stop Bai Yan!"
Clearly, the Song Society members were on Bai Yan’s side; none of the girls wanted him to get hurt.
"He won’t! Brother Yan is very powerful! He’s going to avenge Jingjing!"
An Xiaowan, clenching her small fists, said with conviction.
Chen Jing stared unblinkingly, gazing dazedly at Bai Yan’s retreating figure.
Only she could feel the towering fury in Bai Yan’s heart.
That anger was tangible, daunting, and yet it gave Chen Jing an unprecedented sense of safety.
The look in Bai Yan’s eyes when he saw Chen Jing – that caring and tenderness – left her intoxicated and obsessed.
This man, for the first time, had gotten angry for her.
(PS: Thanks to the book fan [Delia] for the generous gift of 170,000 book coins, much appreciated! And thank you to the Alliance Hierarch for your generous support!)