In the end, these outsiders who came here, although organized and disciplined, had no real foundation. On the surface, people might not do anything, but behind the scenes, they could destroy you a thousand times over.
This made Xia Xiaohui see the terror in blind love, how it muddled the mind, stripped people of their reason and judgment, and one misstep could ruin a life.
Feng Ying had been normal and well, but once she truly fell for someone, she grew anxious, making herself as frazzled as if possessed.
Xia Xiaohui sighed, and as everyone dispersed, she said to Gao Jiaxing, "Brother Gao, since you can solve the problem by yourself now, I won't come over."
Gao Jiaxing nodded, "Okay, go back and rest in your dormitory."
After Gao Jiaxing and Zheng Xianghong left, Xia Xiaohui returned to the dormitory. By that time, Yang Xuehua was still fuming over Feng Ying. If not for her upbringing and personality, Yang Xuehua really would have wanted to fight Feng Ying.
