"What are you trying to do?!"

The middle-aged man was both shocked and angry, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

It's said that the toughest fear the tougher. The middle-aged man only dared to bully those weaker than him. He was afraid of Xia Che, a thug who looked like a troublemaker.

"Didn't you understand? Of course, it's for you to..."

Xia Che grinned, then grabbed him and carried him to the car door, tossing him out like trash. "Get out of here."

The middle-aged man fell to the ground with a thud, wincing in pain. The bus chassis was already quite high, and with the steps, it was at least half a meter high. The sudden fall, combined with the fact that the middle-aged man's body was already weakened by alcohol, nearly caused him to fracture his pelvis.

"I'll fuck you!"

The middle-aged man was crying and screaming in pain on the ground. People were passing by. He didn't want to be so humiliated, but the pain was unbearable. All the passersby saw him sitting on the ground crying like a child.

It's incredibly funny.

"What? You have a problem with that?"

Xia Che suppressed his anger, crossed his arms and sneered, "Fine, try cursing me again. Come on, please don't back down."

Xia Che was truly enraged at this moment.

He admitted that few people could make him this angry, but the middle-aged man in front of him had.

When Xia Che first didn't know that the other party was Jiang Yu, he really didn't want to get involved because he was very sleepy. But after gradually understanding the cause and effect, Xia Che actually wanted to get involved. Not getting involved doesn't mean turning a blind eye to injustice.

Unexpectedly, I met Jiang Yu ahead of schedule.

Thinking of everything that this poor girl had gone through, Xia Che felt as if a fire was burning in his heart. This anger coursed through his body. If it weren't for the rationality he had cultivated over the years that kept his mind clear, this middle-aged man would probably be lying on the ground now, with no chance to speak again.

"You! Hmph... Hmph..."

The middle-aged man seemed to see the urgency in Xia Che's eyes and understood that the other party wanted to find a reason to beat him up. Recalling those large, pincer-like hands, the middle-aged man knew he was no match for them and dared not provoke such a troublesome thug.

Without uttering a single harsh word, he scrambled to his feet and ran away in a disheveled state.

He only dared to display his masculine prowess to those weaker than himself; when faced with truly tough opponents, he cowered quite quickly.

"……waste."

Xia Che was stunned for a moment. The middle-aged man's reaction was obviously beyond his expectations. He thought the other party would still have some backbone and would be determined to fight him no matter what. Now it seems that he had imagined the other party to be too manly.

Xia Che shook his head, feeling both amused and exasperated.

When they walked back, the bus was completely silent. The passengers looked at Xia Che with fear in their eyes. They didn't expect that Xia Che not only looked like someone to be trifled with, but also that he was really capable of taking action.

"Are you ready? We're about to leave!"

The driver honked the horn impatiently again.

"Are you nagging your mother? Can't you afford to live anymore?"

Xia Che didn't hold back and retorted. Hearing this, the driver's lips moved slightly, but in the end, he didn't say a word.

Like the other passengers, he witnessed the whole thing and thought to himself, "This world really has all kinds of people; even thugs can swagger around like that now..."

Are you alright?

Having finally settled everything, Xia Che looked down at the girl whose face still showed some lingering panic, suppressed the remaining anger in his heart, and forced out a gentle smile.

"ah?"

Jiang Yu blinked blankly, then noticed the strange gazes around her. Her delicate face paled slightly, and she moved her wheelchair to get into the car.

"I'll help you."

Xia Che helped lift it up and successfully helped Jiang Yu onto the bus. The doors slowly closed, and the bus headed towards the next stop.

"Th...thank you."

Jiang Yu looked at Xia Che standing beside her and squeezed out a thank you in a whisper. Then, out of curiosity, she wanted to take another look at this thug who had helped her but looked fierce. Just as she raised her eyes, they met Xia Che's gaze.

Jiang Yu was startled, then quickly looked away and lowered her head.

he……

Why is he looking at me too?

And unlike his spur-of-the-moment decision, he was definitely watching him the whole time. Could it be that they met somewhere before?

Jiang Yu racked her brains but couldn't remember where she had met Xia Che.

"Don't be nervous, we should be from the same school."

Xia Che smiled and thought for a moment before deciding not to reveal that the two of them would be in the same class. After all, Jiang Yu's personality had become too weak after all she had been through, like a little hamster. If he were to be too enthusiastic from the start, Jiang Yu would become wary.

"Really? But... how did you know which school I went to?"

Jiang Yu found it a bit strange.

This person looks fierce and is trying to get close to me. Although they helped me, I have absolutely no recollection of ever seeing them at school. Why are they trying to get close to me like this? Could they have some other bad intentions?

"Look, you're wearing it yourself."

Noticing the wariness in Jiang Yu's eyes, Xia Che felt both amused and a little heartbroken.

If it weren't for being constantly bullied, how could someone have developed such a strong sense of vigilance?

It's all because of God's jealousy. If Jiang Yu hadn't been deprived of her right to walk, her already stunning beauty would have given her the most wonderful life story.

"Oh dear, I forgot."

Jiang Yu belatedly realized that she was wearing Wei Yang's school uniform, which she had been somewhat puzzled by when she looked down.

Her enrollment procedures were almost complete. Today's visit was to have the documents stamped, so the generous Wei Yang had already sent the school uniform to Jiang Yu.

It's important to know that almost all high school students think their school uniforms are ugly, and they avoid wearing them at all other times except during school hours, because they have plenty of better-looking clothes to wear.

But this is not the case for Jiang Yu.

She only had her school uniform as a new item; she didn't have any other clothes at home.

Xia Che had read the introduction to the original work, so he wasn't looking at Jiang Yu just now, but at the school uniform she was wearing, which triggered his memory of the plot.

"You're also a student of Weiyang?"

Upon realizing that the blond-haired thug in front of her was from the same school, Jiang Yu blurted out the answer instinctively, then immediately regretted it, looking embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I didn't mean that!"

"The main problem is that you're too... a hidden talent."

Jiang Yu frowned and managed to squeeze out a word that could be considered a compliment.