The silver-haired girl, whose wrist had been grabbed, looked up and glared fiercely at Mo Yidong, making him instinctively loosen his grip.
Just as he was about to apologize, the sound of hushed whispers came from the other side of the corridor.
Mo Yidong took a step closer to the silver-haired girl and softly said to her:
“Sorry.”
The next second, Mo Yidong immediately took off his jacket and draped it over the girl’s head.
Passing students who saw this scene quickly glanced over, as if not wanting to notice a boy crying, and deliberately looked away before leaving swiftly.
“Mo Yidong… damn you!”
What does it matter which class that girl is from?
Seriously, you pray not to run into someone, and that someone always appears.
Who could have imagined that someone would just grab an unfamiliar girl and refuse to let go, grabbing and hugging like a pervert!
It’s blatant harassment!
No one knew how he had identified her as Xia Yu.
If he had grabbed the wrong person, would he still hug her like that!?
Such shamelessness!
“Didn’t you say you were feeling better?”
Damn it!
Even now, he’s still hung up on that.
After being grabbed by Mo Yidong, Xia Yu muttered curses in her heart and hesitantly asked:
“How did you recognize me…?”
Xia Yu slightly raised her head, nervously staring at Mo Yidong.
She noticed his neck was a bit flushed, his Adam’s apple rolling up and down, yet he remained silent.
Could it be that he was nervous too…?
Xia Yu understood—blushing doesn’t always mean a red face.
It was surprising that Mo Yidong could get nervous at all.
But it made sense; Xia Yu had previously seen his figure and face—anyone would be tempted.
“My intuition has always been sharp. I never make mistakes.”
Just then, they saw a student approaching from the bathroom direction, dressed oddly and not like a normal girl at all.
She wasn’t even wearing shoes—such a strange outfit naturally drew attention.
“More people are coming. Come over here.”
Mo Yidong held Xia Yu tightly, standing like a wooden stake, constantly watching the surroundings.
Too close, way too close!
Don’t get so clingy!
She definitely didn’t want to be this close to a guy!
Xia Yu wasn’t wearing anything underneath, so she purposely shielded her chest with both hands.
Their bodies were pressed together through a thin shirt, making her extremely uncomfortable.
Her hand resting on his chest accidentally felt the firm and strong muscles.
Xia Yu was surprised to discover that the seemingly refined Mo Yidong had a pretty good figure, with defined lines showing through.
He must have eaten well to maintain this physique.
Thinking about it, she subconsciously gave a light squeeze, eyes widening slightly—he was actually hard here!
Hearing a soft hum from above, Xia Yu immediately withdrew her hand.
“Sorry… yours is just too big, I just wanted to feel.”
She quickly apologized, her voice very gentle.
Not daring to move, not daring to move at all.
Xia Yu put her hands flat, keeping some distance from Mo Yidong and from those formidable weapons in front of her.
“What’s wrong? You don’t have one?”
“I do!”
Xia Yu immediately confirmed.
“Of course I do!”
She still exercised in the evenings, though her figure wasn’t as prominent as Mo Yidong’s.
As a guy, Mo Yidong’s figure was truly impressive and deserved some praise.
“…It’s just not as big as yours.”
“You’re already quite big now, bigger than mine.”
Xia Yu got flustered and really wanted to pinch Mo Yidong again.
She whispered excitedly:
“My big and your big—how can you compare them?!”
“They’re gone.”
Mo Yidong let go of Xia Yu and saw her using his jacket as a hood, covering her head completely, only a pair of red eyes peeking out like a little rabbit.
It looked very cute.
Seeing Xia Yu running around the teaching building wearing only socks, Mo Yidong asked,
“You plan to go home just like this?”
“I’ll just walk to the school gate and take a taxi home.”
“You should tell Teacher Qiu. She’ll understand the situation and approve it.”
Mo Yidong was no longer sure which of Xia Yu’s words were true.
“So you only lied to me.”
“What did I lie to you about?”
Xia Yu replied casually.
Mo Yidong’s tone changed slightly from before—somewhat cold and disappointed.
“Let’s get out of here first. I’ll explain later.”
Lunch break was almost over, and many students were returning to their classrooms.
If they didn’t leave soon, they’d be late.
“I’ll walk you out.”
“How do you plan to walk me out? Hey, what are you doing!?”
Xia Yu was surprised as Mo Yidong came close, bent slightly, wrapped one arm around her legs, and with the other around her waist, lifted her into his arms.
“Put me down! I can walk myself.”
“If there’s glass shards on the road and you get hurt, that wouldn’t be good.”
“Impossible! The school cleans the grounds!”
“Don’t argue. You don’t want other students to hear, right?”
Although she was wearing the boys’ uniform and wouldn’t cause much gossip…
Being carried out of the school gate by a boy was just too embarrassing!
Xia Yu hid her entire face under the uniform, curling into a ball, not uttering a single word to Mo Yidong on the way.
Feeling her face heat up, one could imagine it was so red it was almost glowing, too ashamed to show herself.
“A student is sick and needs to go to the hospital. The teacher has been informed.”
After safely leaving the school, a taxi arrived quickly.
Once Mo Yidong let go, Xia Yu hurriedly got inside the car.
Before closing the door, a big guy tried to get in.
“What are you doing?!”
“I’ll send you home first and then come back to class.”
“I’m fine!”
Xia Yu pushed Mo Yidong out and closed the door, rolling down the window as she said urgently,
“You hurry back to class, you still have to help me ask for leave!”
Mo Yidong watched the taxi drive away with Xia Yu inside, feeling uneasy.
He then went to the Yuwen Group to inform Teacher Qiu about Xia Yu’s leave request.
Without asking any questions, Teacher Qiu immediately agreed.
“Anything else?”
Mo Yidong lingered on, hesitant to leave.
Though the chance of success was only fifty percent, he still wanted to ask something.
“What medicine is Xia Yu taking?”
Seeing other teachers resting in the Yuwen Group, Teacher Qiu turned and met Mo Yidong’s persistent gaze.
It was clear that if she didn’t tell him, he would find out eventually.
Xia Yu’s willingness to share this with Mo Yidong showed her trust in him.
“Let’s talk somewhere else.”
“He’s taking medicine that suppresses physical changes. This drug is actually the Beastman Disguise Medicine.”
Hearing the explanation of the medicine, Mo Yidong’s fingers trembled involuntarily.
“Does stopping the medicine mean the changes will stop?”
“Pretty much. Continuing to take it is also harmful to his body.”
If Teacher Qiu hadn’t seen Xia Yu before high school, she wouldn’t have cared so much about the brat.
“Actually, Xia Yu’s nature isn’t bad. His mother wasn’t around growing up, and his father barely cared for him. In ninth grade, Xia Yu fought with his dad at home, and the ambulance and police even showed up.”
“How does the teacher know so much about Xia Yu?”
“Because back then, we lived near the same Resident Building.”
Teacher Qiu still vividly remembered that night.
“His father didn’t want Xia Yu to study and went out early to work, almost sold him off.”