Ye Bingxue is Harassed

Hua Qiang waved his hand a few times in front of Wang Baoyuan's eyes, but seeing that he still didn't react, like a sculpture frozen in place.

There was no other way, so he lightly slapped his face.

"Ouch, Brother Qiang, why'd you hit me?"

"Heh, there was a mosquito on your face, I helped you swat it!"

About two meters away from Hua Qiang, a mosquito quietly flew by and said indignantly:

"Don't use us mosquitoes as an excuse. Find a better one!"

"Just admit you slapped me, why make us mosquitoes take the blame?"

"If I hadn't realized you fatso had already reached Martial Artist level, damn it, I would have definitely bitten your face hard today and sucked you dry!"

Wang Baoyuan stared blankly at Hua Qiang, which made him feel a chill run down his spine, raising goosebumps all over.

"Fatty, the way you're looking at me is really creepy!"

"Brother Qiang, you're not being loyal!"

"When did you become a Martial Artist?"

"How could you not tell me something so big?"

"Are we still brothers?"

"Are we buddies?"

"Are we so close we wear the same pants..."

"Stop, stop, stop! Fatty, don't get carried away. When did we ever wear the same pants?"

"You think, with our builds... could we even fit into them?"

"Huh? Brother Qiang, you mentioning it makes me realize, how did you get so thin?"

"Quick! Quick, tell me, how did you lose the weight?"

"I want to lose weight too, I want to become the most handsome guy!"

Wang Baoyuan was easily sidetracked by Hua Qiang's few words and forgot what he was asking.

"Fatty, from now on, Brother Qiang will have your back. That promise is always valid!"

"Okay! Brother Qiang, I've got it. From now on, you'll walk the path of martial arts, and I'll walk the path of literature."

"With you as the martial expert and me as the literary scholar, we'll combine our strengths and conquer the world!"

"If you ever need anything in the future, just ask. Don't forget your old friend just because you've become a Martial Artist, one of those high-and-mighty groups!"

Hua Qiang shot him a look. "What are you talking about?"

"You even used the term 'friends through thick and thin,' aren't you trying to gross me out?"

Hua Qiang made a gagging motion.

"Hahaha, Brother Qiang, you still haven't answered me, when did you become a Martial Artist? What's your current level?"

Wang Baoyuan finally remembered his previous topic and came back to it.

"It happened just these past couple of days. I woke up one morning and felt like I'd undergone a complete transformation, like my old self was completely gone..."

Listening to Hua Qiang's vague and roundabout explanation, Wang Baoyuan was completely confused.

Actually, Hua Qiang was only telling half-truths. It was just that Wang Baoyuan found it too unbelievable, too fantastical, yet he couldn't help but believe it.

The reality was, Hua Qiang had become a Martial Artist, and a middle-tier one at that.

This was, naturally, because Hua Qiang had deliberately concealed some of the truth.

What he envied most was that Hua Qiang had lost weight and turned into a handsome guy.

That was something he'd dreamed of!

If he, Wang Baoyuan, also became a handsome guy, combined with his family's wealth, wouldn't countless girls flock to him?

Unlike now, where he wanted to pursue girls, but they weren't interested.

It was really because this guy's weight was too much; they were afraid of being crushed by him...

"Brother Bao, let's part ways here. Brother has something to attend to!"

Wang Baoyuan's identity kept shifting in Hua Qiang's mouth.

"Okay, Brother Qiang, go ahead if you have something to do. Remember, we're playing duos this weekend!"

"Uh, let's talk about the weekend later. If I don't have anything, I'll come join you for some fun!"

Ye Bingxue stood at the entrance of the First Middle School, craning her neck to look towards the end of the street.

She kept complaining under her breath, how unreliable this guy was?

He said he'd come right after school, but it's already been half an hour, why hadn't she seen him yet?

If he dares to stand me up, I'll deal with him when I get back!

Beep beep beep

A car horn sounded from behind Ye Bingxue, and then a luxury car stopped beside her.

The car window rolled down, revealing a young man with a middle part, his hair slicked back with wax, and a few small pimples on his face. He looked at Ye Bingxue with burning eyes.

"Yo! Bingxue, were you waiting for me?"

"Come on, get in the car, I'll treat you to the good stuff!"

Ye Bingxue glanced at this notorious troublemaker from class 3-2. A flicker of disgust crossed her face as she looked away, ignoring the spoiled brat.

"Oh? So proud, I like that!"

Seeing that no one else was around and Ye Bingxue was alone, Ye Xuewen's heart grew hot, and his crotch became aroused.

He opened the car door, got out, and moved towards Ye Bingxue.

"Bingxue, you should know how I feel about you, right?"

"Why wait? Let's do it today! You have to come to dinner with me!"

"I'll treat you to a big meal, then we'll go see a movie, and after that... hehehe!"

Ye Bingxue found this fawning classmate who kept crowding her repulsive!

The slight resentment she had been holding while waiting for Hua Qiang intensified due to this troublemaker's actions.

She coldly glared and yelled, "Student, please respect yourself. If you keep talking nonsense, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Oh, Bingxue, I love how cold and domineering you are!"

"I love it when you're rude to me!"

"Come on... don't hold back! Hehehe!"

Ye Xuewen became more animated as he spoke, pressing closer to Ye Bingxue.

The foul breath emanating from his mouth almost made Ye Bingxue vomit.

She looked at him again, her brows furrowed in anger.

"I'm warning you, if you come any closer, I'll take action!"

Ye Xuewen shrugged his shoulders, his face full of lewdness.

"Okay, okay, Bingxue, take action against me!"

"Harder... try harder, the harder you hit, the more I like it!"

Ye Xuewen felt like he had just been slapped hard across the face. His head spun, and he spun around on the spot before falling to the ground with a thud.

He shook his head vigorously. When the dancing golden stars in his vision disappeared, he saw the person in front of him clearly and became enraged.

"Bastard, who the hell are you? How dare you hit me, do you want to die?"

Hua Qiang looked at Ye Xuewen with a half-smile. "Don't you like to be abused? Didn't you want someone to hit you harder?"

"In all my life, this is the first time I've seen someone make such a request, so of course, I'll grant it!"

"Do you feel like that wasn't enough force? Should I add more?"

Ye Bingxue had been planning to slap this Ye Xuewen herself when a figure suddenly appeared beside her and immediately knocked the annoying guy to the ground.

When she saw it was her older brother, her face lit up with joy.

The resentment she had felt while waiting for him instantly vanished.

Now, seeing her brother's strange interaction with that annoying guy, she couldn't hold back her laughter and let out a snort.

"Little sis, who is this guy? Has he been bothering you often? Should your big brother... crush him?"

Hua Qiang made a crushing motion with his hand, then rubbed his fingers together.

It looked as if he had truly crushed something and then cleaned his hands.

"You... you... who are you? Don't mess with me!"

"I am Ye Xuewen, the young master of the Ye family!"

"My father is Ye Liuxiang, the master of Liuxiang Martial Arts Hall."

"If you dare to touch me, my father won't let you off!"