By accident, Qiao Wanwan got entangled with a powerful man who had come back to life from death and was disabled.
Qiao Wanwan: "Can't you see I'm a cripple?"
The powerfu...
The world seemed to fall silent until Zhan Yin swaggered in, yelling, "What are you all doing? Playing 'Red Light, Green Light'? Holy crap! Who's this?!"
Qiao Wanwan almost rolled her eyes. She returned to her seat, took out a mirror from her bag, and looked at her left cheek. There was a scratch on it, and blood was already seeping out.
The reason she covered her face was because that female classmate had hit her hard and scratched her face with her fingernails!
"Qiao...Qiao Wanwan?" Zhan Yin chased after her excitedly. "What happened to you? Did you get a face transplant?"
"Get lost!" Qiao Wanwan glared at him. "Are you blind? This is how I look!"
"Wow..." Zhan Yin was almost stunned. "You're so beautiful! I must be blind, I never thought you were ugly!"
Qiao Wanwan frowned as she looked at the scratches on her face.
"Your face is injured, let me take you to get it treated."
"Alright." Qiao Wanwan glanced at her female classmate who was standing there in a daze. "Who knows what kind of virus I might catch? I'll have to get a tetanus shot."
Female classmate: "......"
It wasn't until Qiao Wanwan and Zhan Yin left that the people in the classroom suddenly realized what had happened.
"Holy crap, was I just dreaming?"
"Is that really Qiao Wanwan?"
"You might have forgotten something from a long time ago, but back then, Qiao Wanwan was the school beauty..."
In the infirmary, the doctor disinfected Qiao Wanwan's face and put on a band-aid. "Okay, just don't get it wet. Such a pretty face can't have scars."
"Thank you." After thanking him, Qiao Wanwan looked at Zhan Yin, who had been staring at her. "Is it really that bad? You should have seen countless girls, school bully. Why are you acting like you've never seen a girl before?"
Zhan Yin stroked his chin, looking serious. "Qiao Wanwan, I have a doubt about something."
"What's up?"