Wang Lisha's blood pressure shot up to 180, and she raised her hand to slap Zhang Qiuying across the face.
At that moment, a fair hand gently gripped her wrist.
Looking up, Wang Lisha saw the face of the national top scorer.
She knew Ni Yang all too well.
It was Ni Yang who had shattered her myth, had it not been for Ni Yang, she would have been the highest female scorer in the national university entrance exam.
Ni Yang's emergence let her parents and classmates realize that there were even more outstanding female students in the world than her.
"Let go of me!"
Ni Yang held Wang Lisha's wrist firmly, looking down at her with a calm yet resonant voice.
"Wang Lisha, this is Yihua University, not your home. You need to watch your words and actions and consider the consequences. Have you thought about the consequences of slapping her?"
