Xia Jinmian panicked even more. Who exactly was this man?
Did God deliberately send him here to punish her?
In her previous life, she had never encountered such a difficult opponent!
"What jade ring? I don't know!"
Xia Jinmian turned her head away from those soul-stirring eyes.
Ye Mohan stared straight at her as if he wanted to see through her. After a while, he asked in a low voice, "Why did you try to kill me? You're not an assassin!"
Killers did not have such delicate skin.
Xia Jinmian was never one to yield and answer whatever was asked of her.
Moreover, she realized that this man did not want to kill her at all. Since she was not going to die, why should she be afraid of him?
"None of your business! I'll kill you if I want to. I don't like you!"
"…" Ye Mohan's dark eyes narrowed. This was the first time a woman dared to say that she did not like him right to his face. He asked coldly, "You stole my jade ring and want to silence me?"
"What jade ring? I already said that I don't know. Let go of me!"
Xia Jinmian panicked and used her anger as a cover.
When she turned around, she met the man's dark, glacial eyes. That gaze seemed to have penetrated her soul, ramming her heart against her ribcage. Every cell in her body seemed to brim with fear and she shook like a leaf.
Xia Jinmian's ire swelled further. "Let go of me! You f*cking a*shole!"
After letting out a low growl, Xia Jinmian opened her mouth and bit the man's arm.
This was a very shameless trick; only weak women would use it.
Xia Jinmian was forced to use it today as a last resort.
After she bit down hard, the man let go of her wrist. She pushed him away forcefully and sped off without looking back.
Ye Mohan did not chase after her. He raised his slender fingers and looked at the blood under his fingernails; he had scraped it off the woman's wrist.
With this blood sample, she cannot escape.
Xia Jinmian ran to the bathroom in one breath and held her bleeding wrist tightly. She was livid.
The f*cking a*shole had the cheek to call her a thief, even though he was one too!
How dare he steal her blood!
Xia Jinmian frowned as she looked at the blood seeping out from between her fingers. She was well aware that once the man tested the blood, he would definitely be able to track her down.
That f*cking a*shole! How shameless!
Xia Jinmian went to the infirmary to treat her wrist before walking towards the classroom.
The morning reading was not over yet. The classroom was noisy. One wondered if they were reading or chatting.
Xia Jinmian walked in from the back door, unnoticed by anyone.
However, when she walked to the table where she had placed her school bag, she realized that it was gone. In its place was a male classmate sleeping soundly on the table.
Xia Jinmian turned her head and glanced around. She saw her school bag in the trash can.
She was already pissed off by the f*cking a*shole to begin with. This pushed her on the warpath. She slammed the table and questioned coldly,
"Who threw my school bag in the trash?!"
The rowdy classroom immediately fell silent. Everyone looked at Xia Jinmian in shock.
Ye Moqing had been dragged out of the training camp by Eldest Brother in the wee hours of last night. He was already sleepy, and he hated going to school. The moment he sat in the classroom, he only wanted to sleep.
He had just fallen asleep when he was woken up by someone. He was crossed as two sticks.
Without raising his head, he roared, "F*ck off!"
Xia Jinmian sneered and slammed the table three more times.
Bam! Bam! Bam!
Her tone also seethed with ire. "Get the f*ck up!"
The entire classroom was filled with gasps. Everyone widened their eyes and looked over in disbelief.