He was a die-hard fan of An Muyao, considering himself her knight.
He understood An Muyao's hint, so of course he had to avenge her!
Moreover, because of yesterday's performance, she didn't come to school today and was reportedly taking a few days off.
His heart ached even more!
"She failed in her performance, what does that have to do with me?" Nan Yan coldly sneered, "That's because she's garbage."
When the loyal fan of An Muyao heard these words, his blood rushed to his head, and he roared angrily, waving his hand and pouncing on Nan Yan.
Everyone watched without intervening.
There was even a gloating expression on their faces.
Nan Yan didn't even dodge. When the boy pounced on her, she lifted her foot and kicked him hard in the stomach, sending him flying two meters away, landing in a sorry state on the ground.
She calmly walked over, stepped on his back, leaned down slightly, and had a smug and arrogant smile on her lips.
