At those threatening words, Kang Jian shielded An Xiaxia behind him right away. Only this time, his grin was gone, replaced by a serious face.
To him, An Xiaxia's safety had always been his responsibility.
"A pretty face indeed has its merits. I see you've got quite a few personal bodyguards." Qi Yanxi moved his wrists and ankles as if he was warming up. A big fight seemed inevitable.
Everything was hanging in the balance when a tall figure approached them unhurriedly, grabbed An Xiaxia by her collar and dragged her toward the door.
"Hey, hey… hm, what are you doing? Sheng Yize? Why are you here?" Accompanied by An Xiaxia's confused inquiries, Sheng Yize dragged her out of the canteen.
Qi Yanxi had fallen into a ready pose and manner, but Sheng Yize's move had rendered all that redundant.
What the heck? He was only trying to scare that girl a little and Sheng Yize whisked her away just like that?
