From a personal perspective, it is difficult for Ying Shi to stand firm like his grandmother in considering the family's interests and support Ye Wangchuan.
He even couldn't control his emotions and couldn't hide his disgust for men.
"Glady?" Ying Shi sneered, "He is not a gigolo. You have mistaken him. He is a poisonous snake. If you dare to provoke him, be careful that he will bite your throat and kill you instantly!"
"Hiss." Dowell rubbed his goosebumps all over his body after hearing his description, and looked at him doubtfully: "Is it really that exaggerated? I don't think he has much flesh on his body, how powerful can he be?"
Ying Shi pointed to his temple and looked ahead expressionlessly: "Some people's strength is not in their muscles, but here."
"Brain? Is there anyone here who doesn't have a lot of brains? There aren't many fools these days." Dowell still didn't believe what he said and thought he was exaggerating.
Ying Shi no longer explained.
He mainly didn't want to talk about his experiences in Continent F. Those experiences were nightmares that haunted him every night and were also a shame that he didn't want to mention!
"If you don't believe it, forget it."
Dowell and the other second-generations didn't believe his 'exaggerated' threats. They all grinned and pointed at the two people in the distance.
In their view.
Ye Wangchuan does not have a strong physique or strong explosive power, and he is not a dangerous person in any way. Even his overly outstanding appearance has become "evidence" of his being a gigolo in their eyes.
Ying Shi listened to their discussion coldly without interrupting.
Instead, he leaned against the side with his arms folded, his eyes constantly observing the man not far away and the inconspicuous bodyguard that Ye Wangchuan brought with him.
Before coming here this morning, he thought Qiao Nian would follow.
Until I came here.
He discovered that Ye Wangchuan did not bring Qiao Nian with him, but instead brought a male bodyguard who was not very tall, only about 170 cm tall.
170 is a very ambiguous height.
If the bodyguard was a little shorter, he would have thought in another direction.
But Qiao Nian and the bodyguard were indeed completely different in appearance. It wasn't that makeup alone could change the difference, but the contours of their facial features were different.
Plus there's a bit of a height difference.
Ying Shicai didn't think much about it. He looked around Qiao Nian a few times and then withdrew his gaze coldly.
…
at the same time.
He seemed not to notice the two people on their side.
Qiao Nian tilted her neck slightly to talk to the man.
"He's looked at me several times. Wouldn't he recognize me?"
Ye Wangchuan glanced at him inadvertently, with a smile on his lips, "Master Qiao, do you think he won't come over and bite you if he recognizes you?"
Qiao Nian raised his hand and touched his earlobe: "Not really."
Ye Wangchuan glanced at her with a smile, his eyes seemed to say, 'You buried all of his twenty-odd brothers in F Continent, your hatred is as deep as the sea, what are you thinking?'
Qiao Nian met his eyes and coughed: "Hey, he looks so calm, so he didn't recognize me. It's good that he didn't recognize me!"
Ye Wangchuan didn't take Ying Shi seriously and said lightly: "It doesn't matter if he recognizes it. Just kill him before he says it. It's just a little troublesome."
"..." Qiao Nian glanced in the direction of Ying Shi again, and said in silence for a while: "Then I'd better try not to let him see it."
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As the two sides looked at each other, the school martial arts field was filled with wailing.