Just as Song Qi brushed past him, Su Ping flashed a big smile.

Before the two of them have any interaction, she wants to make a good impression.

"Exactly! This lousy book hit Sister Ping's foot, can you afford to pay for it?"

Su Ping's lips twitched, and she cursed her teammate inwardly.

“Indeed.” Song Qi smiled meaningfully, his gaze shifting downwards to Su Ping’s long, slender, white legs beneath her skirt.

Those legs would look better if they were broken, right?

[Ding! The corruption value of the character Song Qi has increased by 3%, currently totaling 58%.]

Su Ping watched Song Qi's figure disappear around the corner, and the system's announcement rang in her ears.

Song Qi is indeed very protective of his own; her attempt to attack Song Yifei in public today has already touched a nerve with him.

Although he is still young and inexperienced, he will be found by the Yun family and recognized as a member of their clan within two years. So before that happens, she needs to find a way to make him lower his guard.

Su Ping frowned as she left the school gate. When she came to her senses, she found herself on an unfamiliar street.

Where is this?

She blinked and looked around. There weren't many people around. For her own safety, she thought she should call Uncle Feng.

Just as I took out my phone, a muffled groan suddenly came from behind the wall in front of me.

"You thought you were so tough? How come you're such a coward after just one punch!"

"Come on, kneel down and kowtow three times, calling me grandpa, and I'll let you go today, hahaha."

[Host, the target of your strategy, Song Qi, is nearby. Please prevent him from becoming further corrupted.]

Upon hearing Calabash Brothers' words, Su Ping's figure stiffened slightly.

The insults coming from the other side of the wall were simply unbearable. Su Ping gripped her phone tightly and slowly moved towards that side.

"What, you're still not happy?"

Su Ping peeked out and saw that the boy in the lead was wearing a school uniform that was sloppily hanging down his body, with a full head of red hair, looking like a delinquent.

His hand was gripping Song Qi's collar, and his fist was raised in front of him.

"One, two, three..." Su Ping counted around and found that there were about seven or eight people surrounding Song Qi, with colorful hair and fierce faces.

Just as she was debating whether to go out, Song Qi looked up unexpectedly, and the two of them met face to face.

It's kind of awkward, isn't it?