"Never mind, I'll think of another way. Wait here for me." Xia Xiang returned the pile of parts to Rex, telling him to stay where he was.

Rex remained lying there, staring blankly at the sky: "Oh."

Xia Xiang was about to contact Ji An using her personal device when several burly men dressed in strange outfits suddenly jumped out of the bushes.

"Little beauty, don't be afraid, your brothers are all very gentle," the leader said lewdly.

"Actually, I'm a little scared," Xia Xiang said calmly.

This provoked several people to burst into arrogant laughter.

Xia Xiang: "After all, this is the first time I've seen someone this ugly."

The leader's expression changed instantly, but his underlings hadn't reacted yet and laughed even louder, only to be hit hard several times.

“I’m talking about all of you, not just your boss,” Xia Xiang said, looking at the group.

"Actually, I don't often give advice, but your yellow clothes and yellow headscarves make your skin look a bit dark. I suggest you change to a darker color, it should look better."

"Are you scared out of your mind? We're from Yellow Turban High School, are you scared?" the beaten-up thug said arrogantly.

Xia Xiang: "Sorry, I've never heard of it."

The students of Yellow Turban High School: ......

"Captain, look at that strange device in her hand," one of the underlings pointed at Xia Xiang's phone. "Let's snatch it from her."

“Of course I know, why do you need to tell me?” said the man called the captain.

"Actually, she's not bad looking. We could snatch her back and make her a school beauty mascot or something. After all, Dong Han Academy has Diao Chan, Jiangdong High School has Da Qiao, and our Huangjin High School should also have that kind of prestige."

The underling quickly cupped his hands in a flattering gesture, saying, "Captain, you have devoted yourself wholeheartedly to the school; I admire you!"

Xia Xiang was completely baffled. What the hell were they talking about? What Diao Chan? What Da Qiao?

"Hey! Little sister! If you know what's good for you, hand her over to me," said the captain of Yellow Turban High School. "You're so delicate, I can be a bit rough with you."

"I can't give it to you," Xia Xiang said speechlessly, putting her phone in her pocket. "Coincidentally, I'm not exactly a light hand either."

"Let me tell you first, you started this, so I'm not going to pay for your medical expenses."

"Look behind you first," the captain of Yellow Turban High School pointed to the direction behind Xia Xiang.

Rex: "Sis..."

Xia Xiang saw Rex being held hostage by someone shorter than herself and almost laughed, but when she heard him calling her aggrievedly, she held it back.

"Your brother's not bad either. Our school is quite open-minded; there are girls who like boys too." The Yellow Turban High School captain's laugh was utterly disgusting. "Especially the kind I've seen..."

"I feel sorry for him," the younger brother immediately added.

"You can attack him, but you can't attack his appearance," Xia Xiang said coldly.

The younger brother standing nearby immediately objected, angrily saying, "You're so hypocritical! You just said we're ugly too."

"I'm stating the facts," Xia Xiang said, showing no remorse for her double standards, her expression remaining unchanged. "Besides, he could beat a hundred of you."

"Tch~" The people from Yellow Turban High School didn't quite believe it, but the dagger on Rex's fair neck got even closer.

Rex panicked slightly: "Sis! Say less!"

"Uh, I'll think of something right away." Xia Xiang realized that she seemed to have focused on the wrong thing and felt a little embarrassed.

"stop!"

A righteous and awe-inspiring shout interrupted Xia Xiang's train of thought.

Two men, each eight feet tall and possessing an extraordinary bearing, made a dazzling entrance—