Lu Chenyuan watched Lin Yan scolding someone with calm eyes, only intervening if someone dared to lay hands on Lin Yan.
The girl certainly didn't believe Lin Yan's words, wondering what kind of ability Lin Yan had that would relate her to the new teaching building.
Being pinched so hard, the girl's wrist couldn't bear the pain, her brow furrowing tightly as she tried to shake free.
"Let go, it hurts like hell, my arm's about to break, you barbarian."
Lu Chenyuan rose leisurely, taking Lin Yan's meal card to go buy food again.
Lin Yan released her grip, disdainfully dusting off her hands as if she feared they were dirtied.
"Don't spread rumors, and certainly not loud enough for everyone to hear, right in front of the person you're talking about. Being a 'barbarian' is better than having no manners or upbringing like you."
