Hong Jiaxin had Luo Yang stand beside her, intending to demonstrate how a girl should react in an emergency when bullied.
Luo Yang shook his right arm and thought to himself, "Didn't realize Hong Jiaxin had such strength. That throw almost dislocated my arm and I was thinking of getting back at her, heh, by copping a feel."
Thinking this, he smiled and said, "Class President, I've seen guys harass girls on the bus. Demonstrating with a real-life situation would be more targeted."
Hong Jiaxin thought, "He just wants to cop a feel, huh? I'm on guard; let's see how you'll succeed!"
With a slight smile, she said, "Alright."
Luo Yang, facing the sorority girls, said seriously, "In real life..."
He waved his right hand back and forth in front of him, turned his head to steal a glance, and saw Hong Jiaxin looking over.
Immediately, Luo Yang's left hand stealthily reached towards Hong Jiaxin's buttocks, while he continued, "You might encounter very helpless situations, like this one."
Before he finished speaking, his left palm had gently patted Hong Jiaxin's right buttock a few times, and he nodded at her.
Seeing this, the girls covered their mouths and laughed.
Hong Jiaxin's cheeks turned a deep red, and she lashed out with a kick but missed, as Luo Yang had already leapt to one side.
"Class President, I was just giving an example. Don't get mad."
"I'm going to teach you a lesson today!"
The two of them moved around the group of girls, almost as if they were playing a game of eagle catching chicks, with laughter filling the air of the field.
"Stand still for your sister!"
"Class President, it was you who agreed to let me demonstrate. Why are you getting mad again?"
While relentlessly pursuing him, Hong Jiaxin muttered, "This kid managed to play me again. Alright, if I don't use cunning to get back at you, I'm not a true girl!"
Stopping in her tracks and suppressing her anger, she smiled and said, "Luo Yang, if you're going to demonstrate, do it completely. Did the guy you saw on the bus just touch the girl's butt and run? If you don't finish the process, everyone won't learn how to prevent bad guys from taking advantage."
Luo Yang smiled and said, "If everyone realizes there's a bad person around, it would be better to shout loudly."
Seeing Luo Yang unwilling to approach, Hong Jiaxin said, "Luo Yang, I swear I won't make things difficult for you, so please don't give up halfway. Finish the demonstration, and our training for today will be over."
Luo Yang thought since she swore in front of everyone, she probably couldn't retaliate, so he walked over to her, but with caution, ready to defend himself in case she lashed out.
"Look at how scared you've become. I was just joking with you just now. Come on, finish the demonstration. That bad guy must have done some other actions, right?"
As she spoke, Hong Jiaxin thought, "To punish this kid, I'll have to humble myself and suffer one more time."
Luo Yang laughed and said, "It was just a touch, nothing more."
Hong Jiaxin, however, said generously, "Demonstrate it one more time, just like you did just now. Let everyone clearly see how a bad guy takes advantage, so the impression will be much deeper."
The girls watched intently, waiting for Luo Yang to touch Hong Jiaxin's buttocks again.
Luo Yang thought, "She definitely wants to get back at me. Heh, if I don't touch her, she won't have the excuse to hit me. Let's see her hold it in."
Seeing Luo Yang standing motionless, Hong Jiaxin urged, "Luo Yang, I asked you to help so everyone can see how a real bad guy takes advantage."
Luo Yang laughed and said, "Class President, you're basically labeling me as a bad guy. That wouldn't be good, right?"
Hong Jiaxin said with a charming smile, "Can't you just pretend for a bit?"
At that moment, several boys came over, led by Wei Jialong.
Wei Jialong's face was covered in a sour expression as he said sarcastically, "Cowboy, what are you doing here? Go play."
Another boy named Mo Ting immediately chimed in, mocking, "Look at him; he wants to be a gigolo."
The boys burst into laughter, while the girls showed warning in their eyes.
In the midst of laughter, a loud slap rang out, and Mo Ting had been slapped across the face by Luo Yang.
"Happy now?" Luo Yang said with a smile.
"How dare you hit me!"
Mo Ting, touching his burning left cheek, lunged at Luo Yang.
Luo Yang's favorite thing was one-on-one combat. With a sidestep and a maneuver, he flung Mo Ting two meters away with a throwing slam.
Then he rushed over and kicked him repeatedly until it resounded.
Curled up on the ground, Mo Ting cried out in pain without even a chance to get up.
Just as Wei Jialong, with a numerical advantage, was about to gang up on Luo Yang, Hong Jiaxin said coldly, "Wei Jialong, you want to have a go with your sister?!"
Wei Jialong shrugged nonchalantly and said, "No way! I was just stepping in to break up the fight. You got me wrong."