Yan Zhen guessed that they were not that bold, so she took steps as usual. Who knew that when she took steps, her soles suddenly slipped, and then she fell forward heavily——
There was a "touch" sound, and Yan Zhen's cherry lips kissed the floor heavily!
The damn thing was that there was gasoline smeared on the floor, which made her want to vomit.
What's even more disgusting is that the gasoline seems to be mixed with black pigment.
Yan Zhen, who raised his head, had black and white dots on his face, making the group of guys watching nearby laugh to death.
Then several girls rushed up to her, stared at her and shouted, "You stinky girl, if you dare to pursue the violent school idol again, you will suffer for it!"
Another high-pitched voice said, "Today is just a small lesson!"
Another mellow voice said, "I suggest you go home and take a shower!"
Yan Zhen pursed her lips and remained silent. It seemed that these rich young men were really boring! She gritted her teeth and got up from the ground. Who knew she fell down again just as she got up because the floor was so hard?
It slipped. Yan Zhen cursed in her heart. Who the hell was this wicked guy who spilled gasoline here?
There was another group of laughter in my ears, and some people were already running around to tell Li Chenxi the good news. Their purpose was very clear: to curry favor with the violent school boy, his status in the school would be consolidated!
Li Chenxi looked impatient while listening to the visitor's report. Didn't he just fall down? Is there anything worth reporting? Just when he was about to get angry, the visitor had already been sent away by Ning Ruxi.
Ning Rudian had a smile on his lips. If it weren't for being a few buildings away, he would have really wanted to run and see her angry face with nowhere to express her anger.
Yan Zhen's hands and face were stained with gasoline. After climbing for the nth time, she finally got up. Everyone's stomach hurt when they saw her funny look.
Yan Zhen was just thinking about how to wash away the dirty oil on her clothes and face when she saw Ban Xiaoyi and Rao Yueyi arriving. She greeted them as if she were a savior.
"Oh my God, Yan Zhen, what are you playing today? It's so dark." Ban Xiaoyi opened her mouth in surprise.
"Yan Zhen, are you okay?" Rao Yueyi asked worriedly, seeing that her skirt was stained again.
Yan Zhen looked at the people watching on the side without saying anything, and sighed, "Yue Yi, it seems that the dress I returned to you today will have to be lent to me again."