Protective, What Kind of Divine Luck does Si Fuqing have? (1)

Nian Yi'an hesitated briefly before speaking, "Sister Qingqing, actually I can..."

"What can you do?" Si Fuqing glanced at him dispassionately. "Children should not meddle in adult matters. The selection competition is about to begin; make sure to protect your hands."

That glance transformed Nian Yi'an into a docile high school boy.

He took a few steps back.

"Scared now?" Green-hair sneered upon seeing his movement. "Being scared now is useless. It's too late! And you, bringing a girl to a fight? Nian Yi'an, do you even act like a man?"

Although the girl wore a mask, hiding her face.

Her physique and demeanor clearly indicated she was of exceptional beauty, likely the sweetheart of any school.

A relative of Nian Yi'an wouldn't look bad by any means.