Qin Huai arrived at the art academy at 2:30 pm.
It was right during the afternoon class time, and students were everywhere.
The men are handsome, the women are beautiful, and they both exude vitality.
Especially when the girls are playfully fighting, their fluttering skirts and long, white legs are a particularly pleasing sight.
Qin Huai put his hands in his pockets and walked towards the art academy building where Chen Muxi was.
As soon as I got downstairs, I happened to see a pretty girl.
She has long, smooth, flowing black hair with bangs.
With her delicate oval face and near-perfect facial proportions, she bears a resemblance to Chen Huaidong.
She was wearing a blue pleated skirt, her long legs were wrapped in white stockings, and she was carrying a stack of sketchbooks. She walked very slowly and looked a little tired.
She was Qin Huai's target on this trip: Chen Muxi.
"Hey, classmate."
Before Qin Huai could even strike up a conversation, Chen Muxi spoke to him first: "Could you please help me with something?"
Qin Huai blinked, and his thoughts suddenly changed.
He smiled and nodded, then walked to Chen Muxi's side.
Just as Chen Muxi was about to say thank you, she saw Qin Huai bend down slightly, grab her stockings with both hands, and pull them up forcefully.
Those hands went up above the pleated skirt!
The incident happened so suddenly that Chen Muxi didn't have time to react and was completely stunned.
After Qin Huai released his grip, he straightened up and took two steps back. He then carefully examined the stockings, noticing that they were wrinkle-free and symmetrical, before saying to Chen Muxi, "Okay, that's fine. You're welcome."
After saying that, Qin Huai turned and left.
"ah!!!"
Chen Muxi snapped out of her daze, letting out a late but sharp scream. She threw down her drawing board, took two quick steps, and kicked Qin Huai in the back.
Qin Huai felt the strong wind coming and immediately turned around and grabbed Chen Muxi's ankle.
The canvas shoes are clean, but the size is quite small.
The phrase "three-inch golden lotuses" immediately entered Qin Huai's mind.
Then Qin Huai's gaze followed his ankle forward.
First came the gracefully slender calves, then the full, rounded thighs, and then that charming glimpse of purple beneath the pleated skirt…
"Bastard! Let go of me!"
Noticing Qin Huai's gaze, Chen Muxi quickly reached out and pressed down on her pleated skirt, her pretty face turning as red with embarrassment and anger.
Qin Huai released his grip, touched his nose, and said seriously, "I was just trying to help you, why did you attack me?"
"You...I..."
Chen Muxi was so angry that she was trembling.
Anyone with a sound mind should know that when she said "help," she meant asking someone to help take down the drawing board.
But this bastard helped her pull up her stockings!
It was clearly intentional!
"I'm going to beat up bastards like you!"
Chen Muxi clenched her fist and punched Qin Huai in the face.
Even after Qin Huai dodged to the side, she didn't give up. She lunged forward and rammed her elbow into Qin Huai's chest.
"He's a trained fighter."
Qin Huai blocked Chen Muxi's elbow strike with his horizontal hand. Seeing Chen Muxi's relentless attacks, he did not retaliate. He blocked when he could and dodged when he could, as if he were strolling in a garden, completely at ease.
The two started fighting, attracting the attention of passersby who gathered around.
"Hey, isn't that the beautiful girl who just transferred here? What's her name again?"
"Her name is Chen Muxi, a junior at the Academy of Fine Arts, 1.69 meters tall, weighing 92 kilograms, and her measurements are estimated to be..."
"Holy crap, that's awesome, bro! You got such detailed data after all these talented people transferred here!"
"Hehe, all the above data is just made up."
"Get the hell out of here!"
Who is this man?
How did they start fighting?
"I guess he's one of Chen Muxi's suitors. She got annoyed by his harassment and wanted to beat him up to vent her anger. Didn't you see that this guy didn't even dare to fight back?"
"I don't think so. Maybe the man did something bad and Chen Muxi just happened to see it. He felt guilty, so he didn't dare to fight back."
"But he's so handsome."
"This damn world obsessed with looks! Get out, you looks-obsessed people!!"
"..."
The students were discussing it animatedly, and naturally, many knowledgeable people jumped out to explain what they thought was the truth.
Watching and spreading rumors are bad habits that humanity can never eradicate.
In just a short while, hundreds of different versions of the rumor were flying around.
Qin Huai and Chen Muxi ignored the onlookers.
Chen Muxi, in particular, was so angry that she almost suffered a cerebral hemorrhage.
She has specialized in martial arts and is quite skilled; three or five ordinary men couldn't even get close to her.
But after a long and fierce attack, they still hadn't even managed to touch the hem of this bastard who was deliberately trying to take advantage of them.
She gritted her teeth, her eyes hardened, and she crouched down, sweeping her leg across the ground.
While Qin Huai jumped to dodge, he kicked straight up with his extremely flexible right leg.
She didn't even care about lifting her pleated skirt, and headed straight for Qin Huai's vitals.
Qin Huai was shocked. He lowered his hands to block Chen Muxi's fatal kick. After landing, he flashed behind Chen Muxi, who had already gotten up and was about to continue her attack. He placed his hands on her shoulders and exerted force.
A tremendous force struck, her collarbone was caught, and Chen Muxi was immediately unable to move.
"You bastard! Let me go!"
Chen Muxi cursed out loud.
Qin Huai looked aggrieved: "You're a little bit off, why did you hit me?"
"You're asking me why?! I asked you to get my sketchbook, and you actually..."
Chen Muxi couldn't bring herself to say the rest.
In front of so many onlookers, she confessed that Qin Huai had taken advantage of her?
I just transferred schools, will I ever see anyone again?
"oh!"
Qin Huai suddenly realized: "So you wanted me to carry the sketchbook, huh? I thought..."
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