Upon hearing this, Di Mingzhe's eyebrows lifted indifferently, "You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know, if you harass her again, I assure you that you won't be able to handle the consequences. Do you understand?"
It was then that the boy finally sensed that something was amiss—these guards didn't seem to be acting at all!
Could it be that Di Xiaxia really got married, and her husband is quite the big shot?
This wasn't an act, nor were these people she had hired.
The boy was unable to answer for a moment, and a guard kicked him, "Did you understand or not!"
"Yes!" The boy was so frightened he almost cried, hastily saying, "Yes, yes, I know, I'll never harass Xiaxia again."
"Good." Di Mingzhe nodded, looking at the boy, "Remember your words, man. If you say something, you have to follow through. I don't object to you being classmates, but if you dare to harass her again, just try and see if you can bear the consequences."
