The next day at noon, An Yiqing returned from Duan Yuntian's place and had the driver stop the car at the entrance of Xuan University.
"Thank you for your trouble, Uncle Cao; please be careful on your way back." An Yiqing stood outside the car, politely saying farewell to the driver.
"Miss An, you're too polite. Go on in." The driver, Uncle Cao, smiled and waved his hand. This girl had always been polite and warm, truly a good child. Watching An Yiqing take steps toward the school gate, he turned his head with a smile, only to suddenly see a figure dressed in all black and wearing a mask, sneakily rushing toward An Yiqing with something in hand.
"Miss An! Be careful!—" Uncle Cao saw the figure getting closer to An Yiqing and shouted just as the person raised their hand!
"An Yiqing! Die!"
In a flash, An Yiqing quickly turned and struck out with her palm. The powerful inner breath created a barrier with the palm wind, forcefully knocking back the bottle and liquid in the air!
