The Price of Squandering Fate

Shu Xiaonan, protected by the crowd, was still shaken. Hearing what the duck-billed-cap boy said, she could not help yelling angrily, "Who the hell are you! Do we have any relationship besides being in the same class? Just because you confessed to me, I can't reject you? You think you're the ruler of the universe!"

"You're the one who's been spreading malicious rumors about me behind my back recently, right? When you got rejected, you went around saying I seduced men, saying I was kept as a mistress. Does a dog-shit piece of work like you even deserve to like me? You even wanted to kill me!"

Someone reacted quickly and called the police. Hearing the back-and-forth between the two, Yu Xing gave a light chuckle and applied force with his hand.

Amidst the fiercely agitated condemnations, the sound of fracturing bone was ignored by everyone. The duck-billed-cap boy turned pale, kneeling on the ground with cold sweat covering his head as he clutched his hand and couldn't speak a word.

Even so, he was still muttering under his breath, the blood red in the depths of his eyes not fading in the least: "If I can't have you, don't even think about having a good time... I'll kill you... I don't care about anything, don't you think about having a good time..."

His appearance looked a bit terrifying. An older woman said hesitantly, "Could it be that he's possessed by an evil spirit?"

Other passersby chimed in one after another, "I think he's just a psycho."

"Did someone call the police already? This kid looks young, but his heart is really vicious! If that knife had hit the young girl, wouldn't she have lost her life?!"

"So young and so desperate to throw his life away, what a sin..."