Chapter 235: Chapter 235

"If Luo Qian doesn’t obey in the future, just let me know."

Shen You’an smiled and shook her head, then added Xue Qingfang on WeChat.

Xue Qingfang scrolled through Shen You’an’s Moments and clicked her tongue.

"Sister, you truly deserve to be a top student. Your Moments are cleaner than my face."

Shen You’an stood by the road waiting for a taxi, her head bowed as she typed on her phone.

Xue Qingfang stood quietly to the side, watching.

Her thoughts kept racing.

She might be the school beauty, but compared to Sister Shen, she instantly felt inferior.

This is what true elegance and grace look like—a goddess.

A taxi pulled up by the roadside, and Shen You’an opened the door and got in.

Xue Qingfang quickly climbed in after her, grinning cheekily, "You don’t mind if I hitch a ride, right, Sister?"

Shen You’an raised an eyebrow, "Suit yourself."

Xue Qingfang rubbed her chin, staring at the sign above the door.

What is Sister Shen doing at an internet cafe?

Could it be that the famous top student has a gaming addiction?

"Sister An." A young man with a sharp face and a crafty look was waiting at the internet cafe door. As soon as he saw Shen You’an, he eagerly rushed over.

"Brother Zhong told me to wait for you here."

Several other young men stood behind him, all wearing fierce and menacing expressions.

Xue Qingfang was dumbfounded.

Shen You’an nodded and pointed to the alley nearby.

"I’ll be waiting there. Bring the person out within a minute."

The young man grinned sinisterly.

"Sister An, watch and see."

With that, he waved his hand, signaling his crew, "Follow me."

A group of people swarmed into the internet cafe.

Soon, commotion erupted from inside.

Shen You’an slowly walked into an alley next to the internet cafe, with Xue Qingfang following behind, trembling.

"S-Sister Shen, what are you going to do?"

Shen You’an picked up a tree branch from the corner of the wall, "Got a knife?"

Xue Qingfang’s nerves were on edge. She rummaged through her backpack and found a craft knife used for art projects, handing it to Shen You’an.

Shen You’an took the knife, bent one leg, leaned against the wall, and started calmly trimming excess twigs off the branch.

The sunset painted the sky crimson, golden rays wrapping around Shen You’an. She seemed almost ethereal, her entire aura exuding an intimidating brilliance.

Xue Qingfang didn’t even dare to breathe.

At that moment, the sound of footsteps echoed down the alley. A group of boys was being marched over.

The boy at the front tried to resist but was kicked to the ground by the sharp-faced man.

"Do you people even know who I am? You’re dead. Mess with me, and my brother won’t let you off."

"Give him the phone."

A cool, detached female voice suddenly broke the silence.

The boy raised his head abruptly and saw the girl leaning against the wall not far away.

She was as stunning as a painting.

The sharp-faced man tossed a phone to him.

The girl didn’t look up, still slowly whittling the branch, her voice casual and indifferent, "Call your brother. Let’s see how he won’t let me off."

The boy came to his senses and quickly dialed a number, shouting as soon as the call connected, "Brother, brother, come save me! They’re going to kill me...!"

After hanging up, his demeanor changed again, his arrogance returning as he grinned smugly.

"My brother said you’d better wait right here."

"Wait for what? Who does he think he is?"

The girl curved her lips coldly, "Do it."

The crew cracked their knuckles and looked eager to act.

The boy finally panicked, shouting, "I didn’t provoke you! Why are you doing this to me?"

"Xiao Qian broke two ribs, suffered ruptured internal organs, and numerous exterior injuries. I hold grudges and pay them back double."

As the girl’s chilly voice fell, Chen Zun’s pupils contracted violently.

The girl under the setting sun gave a gentle smile, though her eyes carried no warmth, only an abyss of coldness.

The moment those two words were spoken, Xue Qingfang’s heart jumped and her face turned pale.

Chen Zun’s screams sounded nonstop, like a pig being slaughtered.

All four of them were spared no punishment.

When Xue Qingfang looked back at Shen You’an, the girl was expressionless, staring at the scene.

Xue Qingfang only felt an icy chill spread through her scalp.

So this is the real Shen You’an.

But soon, she became worried and cautiously approached Shen You’an.

"Sister Shen, Chen Zun’s brother has serious connections. If he finds out his little brother was bullied, he definitely won’t let you go..."

Shen You’an raised the sharpened branch, her lips curving into a cheerful smile.

"Is that so? Little sister, if you’re scared, you should go home first. Be a good girl."