Su Qiao hung up the phone, quickly logged in, and entered the game.
It was no longer a matter of her carrying him. The two of them were now advancing neck and neck.
Under Su Qiao's forceful dominance and gentle care, the relationship between them had heated up rapidly in just over ten days.
Although Jiang Yihan still didn't talk much, he had already changed quite a bit.
He would take the initiative to make certain requests, shyly offer faint smiles, and even look at Su Qiao with a pair of aggrieved eyes when she refused to play games with him.
That day, Su Qiao walked out of the school gates, but she didn't see the familiar figure nearby and felt somewhat puzzled.
Didn't he wait nearby every day to go home with her?
Why hadn't she seen him today?
Could he still be in the classroom?
Puzzled, Su Qiao took out her phone and prepared to call him.
444 reminded her, "Your Little Angel was dragged into the alley ahead on the right. If you don't hurry over, he's going to get bullied."
"You couldn't have said that earlier?"
Su Qiao swung her schoolbag onto her shoulder and took off toward the alley ahead on the right.
When she reached the entrance, she immediately saw the boy surrounded by five men in the middle of the alley.
She quickly looked him over.
Fortunately, he wasn't hurt.
Su Qiao tossed the schoolbag on her shoulder into the corner and strode in with a cold expression. "What are you doing?"
The five burly men were startled.
When they turned around and saw a pretty little girl wearing a gray suit-style school uniform and a gray-and-red plaid skirt, they didn't take her seriously.
The bald man in the lead looked fierce. "Little