What the hell!??? Is this guy crazy?

The boy said, "I'm We Long. And I....I want you to know that I really like you. Have for the past month. And would you.....go....go out with me. I'll treat you nicely."

Ying Xuan smiled awkwardly and took out her phone. But before she could type something, We Long put his hand on top of hers to stop her.

He said, "I don't need an answer right now. I'm only asking you to think about it. And I really hope you will accept because..."

But Ying Xuan never heard why We Long hoped she would accept. That was because suddenly a fist came flying and hit We Long full in the face.

Ying Xuan was horrified and she dropped her phone as she noticed who it was that had punched We Long.

Wei Jingyu punched We Long's abdomen before he could recover from the previous one. Ying Xuan watched in horror.

By the time she snapped back, Wei Jingyu was already on top on We Long, hitting him repeatedly, and a huge crowd had formed in the hallway.

Ying Xuan rushed forward and grabbed Wei Jingyu's hand. But in his rage, he tried to push her away. It was good that Xuan was strong, she pulled Jingyu along with her when he pushed her. But seemed like Wei Jingyu was not done. He jerked away Xuan's hand, and again climbed on top of We Long.

This time Ying Xuan was not so lucky. When she tried to stop Wei Jingyu, his elbow hit her on the chin and it hurt like crazy.

Ying Xuan even suspected her lips had started to bleed, but this was not the time to think about that. If Wei Jingyu continued to beat We Long, the latter would surely die.

Luckily some boys from the crowd had the sense to come forward and restrain Wei Jingyu. But he seemed crazed. Jingyu was trying to squirm out of the grasp and five boys could barely contain him. Ying Xuan walked upto him and slapped him across the cheek.

She had used her full force, and Jingyu's cheek quickly turned blue at the spot where her hand has made contact. But it seemed to do the trick, Wei Jingyu calmed down and stared fixedly at Xuan.

But she had more pressing matters to attend to.

Ying Xuan picked up her phone, but in the commotion, someone had stepped onto it and broke it. She frantically looked in the crowd and finally spotted Su Shaoyan, who had pushed to the front.

She motioned for him to come and signed, 'Ask people to carry him to the infirmary. His condition is serious.'

Su Shaoyan nodded and ran upto the crowd, asking people to quickly help him carry We Long. Though the students shrinked away at the sight of him, but they could not just ignore an injured fellow student lying in the middle of the hallway.

Many teachers had also arrived and the male staff helped carry We Long to the infirmary.

Ying Xuan was planning to follow them when a strong hand caught her wrist.

Her body seemed to recognise the touch as she tried to squirm away from the grasp.

But Wei Jingyu's grip was firm as he pulled her away from all that commotion.