Of course, the police won't close the case just like that; they will continue to review surveillance footage and conduct interviews.

Although Jiang Ye wasn't a good student at No. 6 Middle School, he did nothing wrong in this matter, so the police couldn't detain him.

Not long after the police left, Jiang Ye's luck score increased by 2%, and now it has reached 7%.

Sure enough, as long as Nanzhi helps Jiang Ye avoid these unlucky things, his luck will improve.

Looking at the gloomy-faced boy, Nan Zhi smiled and said in a low voice, "Our Xiao Ye is quite well-behaved."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ye turned to look at her as if he had been provoked. His ears turned red again, and he stared at her fiercely like a wolf. "Don't call me that, and don't talk to me like that."

Although it's a wolf, it's more like a little wolfhound.

Nan Zhi nodded: "Okay, Xiao Ye."

Jiang Ye: (?°?д°?)

Nan Zhi couldn't help but laugh out loud: "You look quite cute when you're angry."

Jiang Ye felt that this woman was his nemesis, so he didn't want to pay attention to her and turned to leave.

"Hiss." Nan Zhi suddenly cried out in pain.

Jiang Ye stopped and subconsciously turned to look at her. He saw that she seemed to have aggravated her wound, and her face was a little pale. He asked awkwardly, "What's wrong?"

"I wanted to drink water, but I forgot I was injured." Nanzhi smiled. "It's okay, you go ahead, I won't be thirsty in a bit."

*

Now--

Nanzhi: Call me sister.

Jiang Ye retorted fiercely: Impossible!

later--

Nanzhi: Don't call me "older sister".

Jiang Ye replied obediently, "Okay, sister."