The car stopped before entering the campus, as Bo Yan and Xia Siyu had to go in separately; they definitely couldn't let teachers and classmates see them arriving in the same car.
When Bo Yan opened the partition and got out, Wei Jingjing and Little Tang could see that this guy's face was scratched up, courtesy of Xia Siyu—trails of marks all over. His shirt collar was also damaged, frayed at the seams, with the buttons missing, probably lost beyond hope of finding them. Even if they were found, it would be too late to sew them back on with school starting imminently.
Bo Yan, for his part, seemed in good spirits. Despite being clawed up, he maintained a calm expression, and even nodded with a smile when getting out of the car.
Wei Jingjing and Little Tang, the spineless sycophants, nodded back at him.
Xia Siyu was infuriated by the sight and couldn't help punching the car seat. "You see him bullying me and you don't lift a finger to help? Whose assistants are you?"
