"Uncle Xiaobao, I'm okay now." Ziyi said timidly.
Pei Yuanchen took a deep breath and turned to face her, gazing deeply at her.
"Just now, thank you..." She seemed a bit uneasy, her hands twisting together as she lowered her head slightly, avoiding eye contact with him, "I should go back now, I have class this afternoon..."
"He Ziyi." He spoke hoarsely, "How many times has this happened today?"
Ziyi was stunned for a moment and looked up at him.
"Not many times, really. My classmates are very friendly, no one bullies me, today was just an exception..." Her smile was somewhat forced, "You don't need to worry about me, really."
Pei Yuanchen clenched his fist tightly.
He walked up to her in a few steps, lifted her damp long hair, Adam's apple rolling: "Dry your hair, I'll take you to eat."
"Really, you don't need to..."
"He Ziyi!" He scolded coldly.
She seemed frightened by him, shrinking her neck in grievance.
