Several delinquent girls who had been scolded by their homeroom teacher saw Zhen Zhen return and decided to pick on her.
After all, although their teacher had reprimanded them, only the girl who'd gotten her head split open had been disciplined by the school. The others had gotten away with it.
As far as they were concerned, Zhen Zhen wasn't aloof at all. She was just stuck-up, and they couldn't stand the sight of her.
They exchanged glances and understood each other perfectly. Then they headed over together, planning to teach Zhen Zhen a lesson.
But as soon as they approached, they met Zhen Zhen's indifferent gaze.
Those beautiful eyes of hers had witnessed more than a dozen people die. She herself hadn't thought much of it, but without realizing it, she had already grown accustomed to life and death.
Her gaze had acquired a certain force. When the girls met it, they felt as though they'd fallen into an ice cellar, their whole bodies turning cold.
They had come over aggressively to pick a fight, but after opening their mouths several times, they'd forgotten their opening lines.
In that moment, Zhen Zhen's presence had completely intimidated them!
After learning boxing from Wang Yue, Zhen Zhen wasn't even afraid of four armed bandits. How could she possibly take these delinquents seriously?
Especially now, seeing their reaction only made her look down on them even more.
Compared to the four ferocious bandits who'd charged at her to kill her, these girls were utterly unimpressive.
Zhen Zhen gave them a scornful look and said in a completely indifferent tone,
"Do you know what I went through while I was away from home?"
"I'll tell you!"
At that, Zhen Zhen suddenly stood up and took a step forward. Then, speaking slowly, she said,