The faint expectation that welled up in my heart was instantly extinguished.

Shen Zhu's fingers, gleaming with the luster of white jade, clenched into fists. His handsome face suddenly turned terrifyingly gloomy, and his sharp, beast-like gaze seemed to be glued to Yu Qiao.

He watched helplessly as Yu Qiao, dressed in a beautiful uniform, her jet-black, glossy hair swaying around her slender waist as she walked.

He was surrounded by a group of men who reeked of stench!

What are they trying to do?

Is she trying to steal someone else's partner?

Can't you see he's still alive and standing right here?!

Shen Zhufei pursed his thin lips and glared fiercely at him, like an angry puppy whose home had been stolen.

As soon as Yu Qiao walked over, a group of people brought out a stool and invited her to sit down.

A muscular man held out a cup of milk tea and fed it to her, giving her a slightly silly smile: "Miss, do you like it?"

Another handsome but shy boy fanned her with a fan, asking timidly, "Miss, is this wind speed alright?"

A cool and aloof senior student massaged her shoulders. His well-defined bones adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses and asked in a low voice, "Miss, how's the pressure?"

Yu Qiao raised her chin and stared defiantly at the angry puppy.

Her big, watery eyes seemed to say: Who wants you? A stupid, rebellious puppy, I don't want you!

Shen Zhu's eyes turned red with anger. He grabbed the basketball and slammed it to the ground with a "bang." He broke through his defenses and gave a fierce smile. Even his departure was filled with heartache and indignation.

Yu Qiao, who had been watching this, wasn't going to tolerate him. She arrogantly flicked her long hair behind her ear and commanded, "Pay attention to the key points!"

"Yes, Miss." The aloof and handsome man spoke softly.

Catching a glimpse of a figure appearing at the door, Yu Qiao blinked hard and craned her neck to look over.

The puppy really did sneak back to see her.

Yu Qiao snorted coldly and glared at him fiercely, telling him to wait and see, she would definitely take revenge on this stupid bastard!

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Chen Zhu slumped dejectedly onto the table, a dull ache in his chest that made him restless. He didn't even go to his one-hour part-time job at the milk tea shop at noon.

He took out a pen in distress, scribbled and began to solemnly write three words on it: Apology Letter.

After frowning and thinking seriously for a long time, Chen Zhu wrote down his thoughts on the paper stroke by stroke. Then, he turned his head and looked at the empty space.

I hesitated for two seconds.

Shen Zhu held the letter and secretly placed it in the middle of Yu Qiao's desk!

After waiting and waiting, and with class almost starting, Yu Qiao finally entered the classroom surrounded by a group of sycophantic boys.

Shen Zhu's dark pupils gleamed slightly. He refrained from looking at her face with restraint, but instead secretly glanced at the hem of her skirt with anticipation.

A rich fragrance wafted over, causing Chen Zhu's eyelashes to tremble and her heart to pound wildly.

Then--

With a "bang," Yu Qiao deliberately kicked the table again, making a screeching sound as it scraped against the floor. Shen Zhu looked up at her, and she kicked it again with undisguised malice.

"Hmph!" she snorted arrogantly, her beautiful eyes filled with displeasure.

"..." Well, it seems like he'll never make up with him again. Shen Zhu silently lowered his head.

The next second, he couldn't help but glance at Yu Qiao out of the corner of his eye.

Yu Qiao walked to the seat but hesitated to sit down. Her tactless follower asked, "Miss, why aren't you sitting down?"

"Young Miss, class is about to start, please sit down!"

"Young Miss???"

"..."

Yu Qiao glared at them. What a bunch of slow-witted and ungentlemen! Don't they know that girls should clean the dust off the chair before sitting down?!

Everyone looked at each other, bewildered, staring blankly at Yu Qiao with silly expressions like huskies.

Yu Qiao's lips curled into a cold smile: "Get out of my way! You're all so disgusting, you stinking idiots!"

"Huh...?" The boys all deflated at the same time, completely failing to understand why Yu Qiao was angry.

After a day of feeling depressed, Chen Zhu's tense, zombie-like face finally broke into a smile.

Just one second.

Then he froze instantly.

The puppy's eyes were red at the corners; its heart was breaking.

All that could be seen was the arrogant and fastidious young lady picking up an A4-sized envelope from the table with her slender fingers, a look of confusion on her delicate face: "What kind of outdated era is this? Still sending love letters?"

What?! That wasn't a love letter, it was an apology letter! He wrote it, and he put a lot of effort into it!

Suddenly, Chen Zhu felt as if the sky had collapsed, filled with grief and indignation.

He watched helplessly as Yu Qiao placed his apology letter on the stool and plopped down!

Shen Zhu collapsed onto the table, covering his face with his hands, feeling wronged and heartbroken. Some dark thoughts, unknown to others, once again crept into his heart.

If apologies don't work, then does that mean I can't follow her around every day?

But he wanted to smell the young lady's fragrance and stay by her side to see her get angry and order him around.

Why did it turn out this way?

It's all because of that guy Jiang Mingyue! Damn it, why did he hesitate last night? He should have listened to the young lady...

He's really not a good puppy; he's terrible.

If he continues to be unforgivable, he might completely turn into a bad dog.

Shen Zhu thought dejectedly, his gaze drifting to Yu Qiao's slender wrists and ankles.

Should we use a rope or handcuffs?

He'll use handcuffs; he needs to work hard to earn money and make gleaming golden handcuffs for the young lady.

Would the young lady be less angry then?

Shen Zhu considered it seriously. The young lady loves shiny, golden things the most. If he added diamonds to the handcuffs, she would definitely be happy to be handcuffed by him!

Lost in thought, the bell rang, signaling the end of get out of class. The professors never went overtime; they would pack up and leave as soon as the bell rang.

Shen Zhu was eager to try and wanted to go over and ask the young lady if there was anything she wanted to eat so he could go and buy it!

But then a roadblock appeared out of nowhere.

"Qiaoqiao, here's a bag of milk for you." Qin Zhi's tall figure quickly blocked Shen Zhu's path, a bag of milk in his well-defined fingers.

This brand of milk had long been discontinued, but Yu Qiao loved to drink it, so she brought it back to life.

"Thank you." But she didn't want any milk right now! Yu Qiao gave a forced smile, glanced at Shen Zhu who was slumped over beside her, her dark pupils flashed, and she raised an eyebrow with undisguised malice.

The wicked Yu Qiao grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and bit a hole in the bag with a loud thud before deliberately walking over.

As she passed by Shen Zhu, she reached out and squeezed, spraying milky white water onto Shen Zhu's forehead.

Yu Qiao raised her chin and snorted!

Milk stains dripped down Chen Zhu's forehead, along with the stray hairs. He seemed stunned, looking up at her.

His eyes were red, as if he was about to cry from being bullied, and a few drops of milk had dripped onto the bridge of his high nose.

Yu Qiao tilted her head, deliberately reached out her finger to wipe away the milk stains on his nose, then glared at him and pressed her finger hard against his lips.

He grinned arrogantly, revealing a set of white teeth, looking both fierce and wicked: "Hey! You annoying fellow, hurry up and try it, isn't it delicious?!"