The voice coming from the rooftop made Yu Shu pause. She remembered that the voice belonged to Hou Ker. Thinking of the name Hou Ker mentioned, Yu Shu walked up and saw a few people on the rooftop with their faces written all over. Students with malicious intentions surrounded Yan Xiuran.
The person who was surrounded like this kept his eyes lowered in the face of these evil words and did not make any move to stop or indignate, just like an honest person who was used to being bullied.
When Yu Shu looked at Yan Xiuran like this, she couldn't help but feel disobedient.
She thought for a while before rushing over. She wanted to see what would happen next, and what Yan Xiuran's purpose was for pulling her into the memories.
Yu Shu found a place to sit. The people on the rooftop still had no other reaction when they saw Yan Xiuran. They treated them as if they were nothing. Hou Keer and others, who performed a one-man show, had malicious faces and the pleasure of dragging people out of the quagmire. His expression gradually dropped, and he stared at Yan Xiuran with a dark expression.
His plan to get closer didn't work. Now that he has broken the mask of hypocrisy with Yan Xiuran, he still has no mood swings. This means that he has not taken her seriously from the beginning to the end. Hou Ker'er was so angry that his eyes almost popped out. , his bloodshot eyes were slightly bulging and staring at Yan Xiuran, an unspeakable madness gradually accumulating on his face, which looked like the arrival of a female ghost.
Hou Keer's eyes turned stiffly and she looked around. When she saw the remaining cakes and spicy hotpot they had eaten, she winked at the boy next to her. The boy who admired her immediately understood and held them in one hand. The cake came over with Malatang in one hand.
After bringing these two things over, Hou Keer's face moved, and she showed the gentle smile that she had faked countless times in front of Yan Xiuran. She took the cake covered with cream, deliberately let go of her hand, and clicked it. The half-eaten cake fell to the ground.
Hou Keer looked at the cake that was accidentally stained on his hand with disgust and said evilly.
"Yan Xiuran, you are the one that everyone wants to step into the mud now. If you still want to spend the next days here, listen to me carefully. Otherwise, will you be able to attend class normally tomorrow and be your good student? I There’s no guarantee.”
After threatening, Hou Kerer stretched out his hand, raised his chin high, and said as if calling a dog.
"Now come here and clean the cream on my hands with your tongue. After all, the dog in the stinking ditch only has his mouth clean."
Yu Shu's eyebrows moved slightly, feeling that compared to Yan Xiuran, who was like a clear breeze and bright moon, Hou Ke'er was more like a dirty thing in a smelly ditch.
Ugly, black-hearted, and even his soul stinks.
On the other end, Hou Kerer, who stretched out his hand to deliberately humiliate, thought that Yan Xiuran would not be able to bear it this time. Unexpectedly, the other party just raised his dark pupils and looked at her without saying a word, but she was looked at by these cold eyes. , Hou Kerer felt his ridicule for no reason, and at this moment she felt like an ugly clown.
Hou Ke'er's face was twisted, and there were more and more bloodshot eyes. The anger in her heart aroused her to the point of losing her mind. She snatched the Malatang from the boy's hand and poured the greasy red soup directly towards it. Yan Xiuran threw it over.
The greasy soup was pouring out, and Yu Shu frowned as she saw it. She was about to turn Little Pink into an umbrella and throw it over to block the soup.
I saw Yan Xiuran looking at Hou Ker'er intently. The next second, the soup turned against its inertia and fell directly on Hou Ker'er and the others. Not a drop was wasted on them.
"My eyes! Yan Xiuran, are you looking for death!" Hou Ke'er covered his stinging eyes and wiped them carefully, screaming in fear that almost broke his throat.
Others were better than her. At most, the soup spread on their faces and they didn't cry out in pain.
Seeing this scene, Yu Shu withdrew her hand from holding the umbrella and sat back.
She knew that Yan Xiuran would not be bullied.
How could a monster with the temperament of a villain just stand and be bullied?
