Ming Yihan shook his head, his ice-blue eyes tinted with a trace of indulgence as he positioned himself opposite Zhiyan, observing her expressions intently.
He had always known about her mischievous and cunning nature, her quirkiness coupled with dexterity and intelligence, yet he had never witnessed her toy with people quite like this.
If it weren't for the thought that she wasn't happy to see him, he would have wanted to eradicate those people cursing her at the very first second, but he also wanted to see how she would handle it next.
Indeed, his Little Yanyan had many skills he was unaware of.
He watched, stunned again and again.
Soon, the crowd gathered at the school gate parted to form a path, allowing Dean Lei Ming and others, escorted by a group of people, to appear before everyone's eyes.
"Who did this?" Lei Ming's gaze darkened as he asked with a deep voice upon seeing the scene.
