117 Incident Escalates (Fourth Update)

The commotion here attracted the attention of nearby people, many of whom came to watch, pointing and whispering as they saw Qinglan and the two people tangled on the ground, their minds automatically painting a melodramatic saga of love, hate, gratitude, and resentment. Some even took out their phones to take photos and videos.

Seeing the crowd growing, Qinglan's brows lightly furrowed as she spoke in a calm voice, "Stop fighting."

At her words, Yan Shengyu, whose fist was about to strike again, paused and lowered it, "Next time, keep your mouth clean. If you spread nonsense again, I won't be polite."

Yan Shengyu's image had always been that of a cheerful, outgoing, and gentle big boy, so this fierce side of him not only didn't feel out of place but also sent many of the female students present into swoons, with comments about how handsome and manly he was.