Throughout the rest of the day, Nan Sheng became 100% certain that Yin Han was problematic.

Their attitude has changed.

Compared to her initial ignoring and avoidance, today's indifference is what hurts her even more.

He refused to eat the breakfast she brought him in the morning, saying he had already eaten at home.

When we went to the cafeteria for lunch, I still got her the food, all of which were her favorite dishes. After getting the food, we moved from sitting next to each other to sitting face to face. She didn't say a word and just started working on her food.

Although she did engage in conversation with him, it was limited to a question-and-answer format, revealing a coldness and aloofness. This feeling was like countless ants gnawing at her, causing a dull ache that was extremely unbearable.

As soon as school was over, she ignored the fact that there were still people in the classroom, sat down in her seat, leaned forward and hugged Yin Han's waist, resting her chin on his chest, and looked up: "Yin Han, what's wrong?"

Yin Han stiffened and gently pushed Nan Sheng away: "Sheng Sheng, we're outside, don't hug and cuddle."

"!!!" I don't even want a hug anymore!

There's definitely a problem.

"It's okay, they know I like you." Her feelings for Yin Han were no secret at the school.

Seeing that he couldn't push her away, Yin Han simply let her hold him and didn't move at all.

He was about to raise his hand to hug her back when he remembered what Lu Zhicheng had said to him today, and he realized he was trying to drag this princess into the mire.

The hands hanging at her sides tightened a little.

Not feeling his movements, Nan Sheng snuggled against him in dissatisfaction: "Yin Han, why aren't you hugging me? Do you dislike me? Don't you want to see me anymore?"

Nan Sheng asked a lot of questions, but she knew in her heart that it wasn't true. She just didn't understand why the boy would act like this, since he was perfectly fine last night.

"No."

Yin Han looked at the little head on his chest and immediately denied it.

"Then why were you so cold today?" Nan Sheng released one hand, then pulled out her chair, and leaned against Yin Han.

If this weren't a classroom, Nan Sheng would have sat directly on the boy's lap.

"No..." Yin Han didn't look at her, his head turned away and lowered. He looked as aggrieved as could be, and in Nan Sheng's eyes, he looked aggrieved!

"Did someone say something inappropriate in front of you?" Nan Sheng straightened his head with both hands.

Yin Han's eyes darkened, revealing a hint of emotion that Nan Sheng couldn't see: "Sheng Sheng, can you kiss me?"

"!!!" Nan Sheng

Is he proposing to her?

Nan Sheng was a little stunned: "Yin...Han, say it again?"

"Can't it be?" the boy asked in a low, strained voice. "That's right, they have no relationship now."

Damn! Why not? She could die, she couldn't be happier. She immediately cupped his handsome face and kissed his cool lips a few times: "Brother Han, is it okay now? Are you feeling better?"

Nan Sheng stared intently at the boy, then gave him a sweet smile.

"Nansheng!!!"

Before the boy could answer, he heard a furious shout and a loud bang as the door was kicked open.

Nan Sheng was startled and instinctively stood up and looked back. It was Lu Zhicheng again.

Nan Sheng watched as Lu Zhicheng stormed in, his eyes blazing as if he wanted to devour them. Anyone who didn't know better would think she was about to have an affair.

"Lu Zhicheng, are you sick?!" Nan Sheng just couldn't understand why this bastard would keep bothering her. She wouldn't believe him if he said he liked her.

Lu Zhicheng didn't answer him, angrily cursing Yin Han: "You fucking trash! Who told you to kiss her!" Then his fist was about to land on Yin Han's face.

When Nan Sheng heard Lu Zhicheng call her trash, her angry gaze instantly turned cold.

Seeing his fist about to fall, she was afraid that Yin Han would get hurt, so she instinctively tried to block in front of him. Yin Han's pupils shrank, and he stood up abruptly, pulling her behind him.

He could have dodged Lu Zhicheng's punch, but Yin Han didn't make a move.

"Damn it, look at yourself! Know your place! Nan Sheng is mine!" Lu Zhicheng grabbed Yin Han's collar and cursed angrily.

He was acting like a madman, completely oblivious to Nan Sheng's actions.

Lu Zhicheng had already walked out of the classroom and was waiting at the door. When he saw Nan Sheng actually throw herself into his arms and kiss that trash, he was furious. How could Nan Sheng kiss him!

Yin Han is so disgusting and despicable! He clearly saw him standing outside, with a deliberately provocative look in his eyes, and Lu Zhicheng couldn't help but rush in.

He's going to beat this piece of trash to death!

With a loud "smack!", Lu Zhicheng was stunned.

Seeing that he still wouldn't let go, Nan Sheng slammed the thick English dictionary in her hand onto his head: "Who the hell are you calling trash?!"

"Who gave you permission to talk about him?"

"You hit him again? Haven't you learned your lesson from the slap I gave you before? When did I, Nan Sheng, become yours? If your mouth is so foul, go to the toilet and drink some water." As Nan Sheng spoke, she threw a dictionary at Lu Zhicheng's head and face.

Soon, blood started flowing from Lu Zhicheng's nose, and as he frantically covered his mouth, his face was instantly covered in blood.

He wanted to resist, but Nan Sheng's first blow had hit his head with great force, leaving him feeling dizzy.

Because Nan Sheng was standing behind Yin Han, when she turned her head and saw blood flowing from the corner of Yin Han's mouth, she lost her composure. Her chest heaved uncontrollably with anger, which reminded her of the moment in her previous life when Yin Han stabbed his heart with a dagger in front of her tombstone.

She dropped the dictionary in her hand, and with her slender arms, she picked up a chair and was about to smash it at Lu Zhicheng!

"Lu Zhicheng, you should die!"

Yin Han's body trembled, seemingly not expecting Nan Sheng to react so strongly. He stepped forward and grasped her hand: "Sheng Sheng, no."

"Let go!" Nan Sheng practically shouted.

Lu Zhicheng panicked instantly. In a daze, he actually saw the killing intent in Nan Sheng's eyes! Nan Sheng wanted to kill him! Why?!

"Shengbao, I'm here. I'm fine. Put it down first, don't get your hands dirty, okay?" Yin Han lowered his head slightly, looking at the girl's red eyes. For some reason, he felt a pang of heartache. He had actually known that Lu Zhicheng was outside all along. He had deliberately let Lu Zhicheng hit him because he wanted the girl to feel sorry for him.

Although he also disliked Lu Zhicheng and had thought about making him disappear countless times, he couldn't do that with the girl. She really meant it when she said she wanted Lu Zhicheng to die; she wasn't just angry.

The girl is so pure and noble, she shouldn't be tainted by these things, especially since this is a school and there are people watching at the gate.

As Nan Sheng listened to Yin Han's voice, her emotions gradually returned, but she still stared at Lu Zhicheng, whose face was covered in blood. She broke free from Yin Han's hand and slammed the chair she was holding against the wall with a loud bang that rang in Lu Zhicheng's ears.

Lu Zhicheng felt his heart stop beating, and looked at Nan Sheng in horror.

"Lu Zhicheng! I'm telling you, you either get back here or behave yourself. If you don't control yourself, I will kill you!"

Upon hearing Nan Sheng's words, Xiao Muze and Fu Hongbai, who were standing at the door, swallowed hard in unison.