"Being kicked out isn't a big deal, but this anger in my heart just won't go away!" Hu Yuanji moved a chair closer and sat down beside him, wanting to talk.
"What good will it do to hold onto that anger? Are you planning to drag your dad out and give him a beating?" Yang Qianfan shot him a cold glance, mocking his foolishness.
"That's true, but the problem is that he was kicked out for a reason."
"What reason?"
"If it weren't for that guy stirring up trouble in front of his dad and sowing discord, his dad wouldn't have been so ruthless as to throw him out."
Yang Qianfan wasn't an idiot; he immediately understood what Hu Yuanji was getting at.
"Ah! Are you looking for my help? Want me to gather a few brothers to teach that troublemaker a lesson?" Yang Qianfan shot him another cold glance, sneering.
Seeing that he had been so blunt, Hu Yuanji decided not to hide anything further. He straightforwardly said, "I do want your help, but it's not about borrowing some of your brothers."
Yang Qianfan chuckled at this. It was the first time someone had asked for his help without wanting to borrow his brothers. "You want my help but don't want me to lend you any brothers? Are you expecting me to talk sense into them?" He shook his head, laughing at Hu Yuanji's naivety.
"Not quite. I'm just worried that sending your brothers to deal with that guy might affect your reputation," Hu Yuanji said with a sly smile.
"Oh? Why's that?" Yang Qianfan looked at him, puzzled.
"Because the troublemaker is a woman."
"She's a girl? I see." Yang Qianfan nodded, suddenly understanding, but he still couldn't grasp the deeper meaning behind it. He asked in confusion, "If she's a girl, then why are you coming to me for help? Don't you have a bunch of girls around you? Especially 'Sunshine and Dew,' who has such potential. Why not send them to teach her a lesson?"
When he mentioned "Sunshine and Dew," his eyes sparkled with excitement.
Hu Yuanji chuckled and shook his head. "I'm afraid just beating her up won't do much."
"Why not?" Yang Qianfan was even more puzzled.
"You haven't heard the saying, 'Strike the snake at its seven-inch mark'? If you're going to hit, you need to hit the vital point. That Stinky Bitch has a tough exterior, so her weak spot isn't on her body but on her face." Hu Yuanji said, lightly scratching his own face with his finger.
"What? You want to ruin her looks? That's a bit too extreme, don't you think?" Yang Qianfan scoffed at him.
"That's not what I mean! How could I do something so tasteless?" Hu Yuanji clarified further. "What I mean is simple: I want her to lose her dignity as a person, to embarrass herself in front of everyone and make a fool of herself."
Yang Qianfan's mind raced with chaotic thoughts, and suddenly he recalled something embarrassing. His face flushed red as he shouted at him, "You must be out of your mind! You want me to strip a girl in front of everyone and assault her? Dream on! I won't do anything so disgusting." He glared at Hu Yuanji, visibly furious at his vile plan.
"Oh come on—I didn't mean it like that." Hu Yuanji frowned at the misunderstanding and muttered under his breath, "Not that kind of good thing would fall to you anyway."
"What do you mean?"
"Nothing." Seeing that Yang Qianfan wasn't getting it, Hu Yuanji decided to be straightforward. "To be honest with you, that Stinky Bitch is my classmate Liao Chengwei's class representative from Sophomore Class 4."
"Wait—." At this moment, Zhang Ming, who was sitting below Yang Qianfan, couldn't contain his curiosity and interjected, "Isn't the class representative of Sophomore Class 4 Zhu Hui? You can't be talking about her as your Stinky Bitch, right?"
Hu Yuanji nodded in affirmation.
“Zhu Hui? That name sounds familiar!” Yang Qianfan pondered for a moment, then suddenly exclaimed, “Is your Zhu Hui that Dwarf Winter Melon?”
“Exactly, that's her,” Hu Yuanji replied with a raised eyebrow, affirming his statement.
“She seems so innocent, though. She doesn’t look like the type who enjoys stirring up trouble,” Yang Qianfan said, shaking his head at Hu Yuanji in disbelief.
“You wouldn’t know! As the saying goes, it’s easy to paint a tiger’s skin but hard to paint its bones; you can know a person’s face but not their heart. Don’t be fooled by her innocent appearance; she’s full of schemes. Otherwise, how could she have become the class monitor? Not to mention she’s also the Vice President of the student council. You can imagine how far her cunning has developed.”
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