Wu Xiaoqi's waking and fainting had been swift, forceful, and shocking.
With a carp leap, he sprang from lying down to standing. It could have been a spectacular revival, except the angle and position of his jump were rather awkward.
As he rose from a prone position to his feet, Pang Jiao unfortunately stood before him like a wall.
The two were pressed face-to-face, just like the male and female leads in an ancient costume idol drama.
Wu Xiaoqi could see the pockmarks on Pang Jiao's face clearly. He could distinctly feel her heavy breathing and her fierce, imposing eyes. She reminded him of a predator from the Eurasian steppes.
The overwhelming fright actually made him go quiet.
Like a human encountering a wild beast, the absolute difference in size made him forget wealth and status, leaving only the most primal fear and awe.
Wu Xiaoqi held his breath, not daring to make a sound.
The entire classroom was silent enough to hear a pin drop.
Wang Longlong could no longer suppress his restless heart. He narrated, "At that moment, she was only 0.01 centimeters away from me, but ten seconds later, she would kill me..."
Pang Jiao roared, "Wu Xiaoqi, I'm going to kill you!"
Wu Xiaoqi was bombarded, his face covered in foul-smelling saliva. He recalled the last time he had argued with Pang Jiao, when he had paid the same price.
Cui Yu stood to their side and was the closest. He clearly saw Wu Xiaoqi's blood splatter onto Pang Jiao's face, while Pang Jiao's saliva splattered onto Wu Xiaoqi's.
He cried out, "Holy crap! They, they completed... an exchange of fluids!"
The moment he finished speaking, Wu Xiaoqi shut his eyes and fell backward, going back to sleep.
Pang Jiao was already furious after hearing Cui