The next day, during class at the state school, Gu Nuo'er saw that there were bruises on Jiang Xiaoran's face.
She couldn't help but open her mouth wide. "Wow~ Playboy older brother, you must not have been diligent in your martial arts practice. Otherwise, why would you be beaten up like this by the flower thief?!"
Jiang Xiaoran was originally narrating his heroic deeds to his classmates.
"That flower thief from yesterday actually had his eyes on Miss Xie since long ago. If I hadn't coincidentally sent her home and bumped into him, that flower thief might have succeeded!
"Later on, I had a fierce battle with him and subdued him in a few moves! Sigh, Princess, your words are wrong. That flower thief is eight feet tall and is a burly man. There's no helping it that I've gotten injured this time. Not everyone is ferocious like Marquis Yongye."
Xie Yinxiang listened from the side and didn't refute.