She was truly afraid that when she got home, she would be drowned in the vinegar of her own family's enormous vinegar vat.

Moreover, she had no idea whether Wei Zhaoye still had bodyguards protecting her, or whether someone had already informed him of her situation.

"Call me brother, and I'll help you," Jiang Han's cashew-shaped eyes curved into a smile as he tilted his head and looked at Bi Xie teasingly.

"How can I help? Will you carry it for me?"

"Pfft," Jiang Han couldn't help but laugh, glancing sideways at Bi Xie with a slightly breathless laugh. "Can't you be a little more dignified? It's just a hug. If you don't want to hug, I'll just run away with you!"

Bi Xie glanced at him, a glance that held a profound meaning.

Jiang Han looked away nervously, "What are you looking at me for? It's not like it's the first time you've discovered how handsome I am, as good-looking as Pan An!"

Bi Xie suddenly chuckled: "Haha, Jiang Han, why are you blushing? Something's not right with you. You had such a blatant opportunity to hug a girl, and you actually wanted to run away. Is it because none of the girls in our class are good enough for you?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Han gave a soft hum, her earlobes, adorned with constellation earrings, turning slightly pink.

"I'm hot! Qin Xiaoxie, I was trying to help you, and you don't even appreciate my kindness..."

"Um, Qin Xiaoxie, can...can I hug you?" Jiang Han was interrupted by a boy wearing glasses before he could finish speaking. The boy looked very well-behaved and was very flustered when he said this, his face turning as red as a monkey's bottom.

Bi Xie was taken aback, and before she could figure out how to refuse, Jiang Han had already stepped in front of her, grinning mischievously, "Class monitor, let's hug. To be honest, I've liked you for a long time. I don't know when it started, but you've been imprinted in my heart. As the ancients said, a day apart feels like three autumns, but for me, a day without seeing the class monitor feels like three lifetimes apart—"

Before Jiang Han could finish his long speech, the class monitor's face had already turned from a monkey's bottom to a white kangaroo.

His entire body stiffened, and he pointed at Jiang Han with a strange expression: "Jiang Han, you...you..."

Bi Xie was trying hard to suppress his laughter. Class monitor Hu Feng was a recognized honest person and a bookworm in the class. In this college entrance examination, Bi Xie ranked first in the class and Hu Feng ranked second. In addition, the two of them ranked first and second in the whole school.

When they were in school, Hu Feng and Bi Xie hadn't exchanged many words, so Bi Xie was a little surprised that he asked him for a hug.

"Class monitor, I love you, regardless of gender, simply because the person I love happens to be you." Jiang Han tenderly reached out and took Hu Feng's fingers, bringing them to her lips.

Hu Feng shuddered in fright, abruptly withdrawing his finger. He stammered, "Jiang, classmate Jiang, please have some self-respect," and then stumbled away several meters away as if avoiding a flood or a ferocious beast.

Bi Xie suppressed a laugh, his face turning red. Only after seeing Hu Feng run far away did he pat Jiang Han's shoulder with a smile, "You're something else! Look how scared you made the class monitor. The first confession she ever received came from a boy. Do you think the class monitor will be traumatized?"

"No way! If a handsome guy like me confesses to the class monitor, it will only make the class monitor lose sight of his own personal charm in the future and lose interest in girls," Jiang Han said with a half-smile, revealing a set of white teeth and a relaxed expression.

Bi Xie scoffed, "Narcissistic!"

Jiang Han smiled without saying a word.

The half-hour hugging session was thwarted by Jiang Han's mischievous smile, which kept both the girls and boys from embracing.