Chapter Eight: Savior

  My mind suddenly came back to life and I also suddenly remembered something important: "Is it Double Ninth Festival?"

  The other party was asked by my question and was bewildered for a long time before coldly spitting out a few words: "What Double Ninth Festival?"

  "What's your license plate number? Is it 0909?"

  He nodded thoughtlessly.

  I confirmed that the guy in front of me was the one who almost crashed into me and drove away, I shouted loudly: "It's you, damn it! Can't you drive? You almost crashed into me, do you know that? And you made me twist my foot!"

  "My name is Nangong Ye, not Bastard." Nangong Ye replied off the point with a tone that was several dozen times colder than just now.

  I glared at him and said loudly: "What I call you is none of your business. You hurt me by twisting my foot, so you must apologize."

  "Apologize?" Nan Gong Ye's expectation seemed to have a few more playful undertones: "Then what about my lavender?"

  I turned my head to look at the lavender that I had just crushed, and felt a few more points of guilt in my heart. As I looked at him, his icy gaze and the aura of dominance emanating from his entire body left me at a loss for words. I stuttered nervously: "Th-then... since I... I ruined your... your lavender, you won't... you won't hurt me... I twisted my ankle. Let's just forget it ever happened." After finishing speaking, I turned around to run away. But my ankle was sprained and I couldn't run, so I could only quicken my pace with a limp.

  Looking at her awkwardly fleeing back, Nan Gong Ye's mouth corners involuntarily curled up into a smile, thinking: "What a lovely guy. He's really special, no one has ever looked me straight in the eye and finished speaking a sentence completely. How lovely." Nan Gong Ye was startled by his own thoughts, since his mother and other men left, he had never looked at a girl properly again, this time not only did he look her straight in the eye but also found her lovely. Thinking of this, Nan Gong Ye immediately recovered his icy face.

  I endured the pain in my feet and finally left that haunted place, and now I finally saw someone, and it was a handsome guy, he really is my savior. Although not as good-looking as Nangong Ye just now, at least he won't have an icy face like Nangong Ye. The handsome guy in front of me smiled warmly, with beautiful sword-like eyebrows, enchanting peach blossom eyes, a straight nose bridge, and lips that painted a perfect arc like flower petals. A deep blue diamond stud on his earlobe sparkled subtly against the backdrop of his jet-black messy hair.

  I walked over and gave him a sweet smile, revealing my two cute little dimples: "Excuse me, do you know where Class 2A is?"

  "I'm from Class A of Grade 2, are you a new transfer student?"

  "Yes. Because it's my first day here, I got lost. Can you tell me how to get to Class 2A?"

  "Alright, I'll take you there." The handsome guy replied with a faint smile, but it was very warm.

  He led the way in front, while I hobbled along behind him. He seemed to notice that something was wrong with me, turned around and saw me hobbling along, and immediately came over and scooped me up in his arms.

  I stared at him in surprise, and he smiled slightly, saying: "I think I'll take you to the school infirmary for now, and then bring you back to class later."

  I nodded, and at this moment I found that my face had turned as red as a tomato.

  He looked at me and smiled, saying: "You're so cute!"

  I hung my head and didn't dare to look at him, although my little brother is also very handsome, looking at him I've never blushed before, but this time I was as red as a monkey's butt.