Song Yan Ning picked up the challenge letter, didn’t even glance at it, and tore it into pieces. She wasn’t going to accept such a childish, boring challenge.
"Why did you tear it up?" a girl angrily glared at Song Yan Ning. Even if she was going to tear it, shouldn’t she have read it first?
"Boring." Song Yan Ning lazily yawned and continued to rest her eyes, leaning on the desk.
The girl stared at Song Yan Ning for a while, stomped her foot in anger, and then left the classroom.
Mo Xier watched Song Yan Ning with concern, wanting to say something, but hesitated. With the challenge letter torn up, those people surely wouldn’t let Song Yan Ning off the hook.
"Don’t worry," Song Yan Ning’s lazy voice spoke up.
"Those people are not easy to deal with. I heard from a senior that they once issued a challenge to a girl who, out of fear, didn’t show up. The next day, they cornered her in the bathroom, and after that incident, that girl never returned to school again. Song Yan Ning, maybe you should avoid coming to school for a few days until this blows over," Mo Xier looked at Song Yan Ning with concern.
Song Yan Ning raised her head and gave Mo Xier a slight smile, "No one can bully me."
"But they have many people, and you’re just one," Mo Xier was still worried.
"Let’s not talk about this anymore. Don’t you want Qin Yuhao’s autograph? I’ll have him sign for you someday." She, of course, wouldn’t go to Qin Yuhao herself, but getting his signature was still an easy task as his film and television company was part of her assets.
"Really? That’s great! Thank you, Song Yan Ning!" Mo Xier was so happy she almost jumped.
Song Yan Ning shook her head and smiled.
The class bell then rang.
"Song Yan Ning, just be careful, those people are not easy to handle," Mo Xier reminded quickly hearing the bell and rushed back to her seat.
The afternoon dragged on yet felt brief.
When the school bell rang, Song Yan Ning picked up her backpack and headed out of the classroom.
"Song Yan Ning, wait for me," Mo Xier caught up with Song Yan Ning. She was scared but also worried about Song Yan Ning. Perhaps if those people saw Song Yan Ning wasn’t alone, they wouldn’t bother her. If they could just make it to the school gate, Song Yan Ning’s fiancé would pick her up and she’d be safe.
Song Yan Ning raised an eyebrow at Mo Xier, "Aren’t you scared of them?"
"I am, but I’m worried about you. If we walk together, maybe they won’t bother you," Mo Xier knew it was a far-fetched idea, but Song Yan Ning was her friend and she didn’t want her to face the danger alone.
Song Yan Ning smiled slightly, "Let’s go."
Just as Song Yan Ning and Mo Xier reached the playground, they were blocked by four girls.
"What do you want? Move aside, or I’ll tell the teacher," Mo Xier grabbed Song Yan Ning’s hand and took a few steps back. She had never been in such a situation before and was really scared.
"This doesn’t involve you. Move aside if you don’t want to get hurt," one of the girls, chewing gum, threatened Mo Xier, clenching a fist.
Mo Xier flinched in fear but didn’t leave Song Yan Ning behind.
"Don’t be afraid, I’m here," Song Yan Ning gave Mo Xier a confident smile, looking at the four girls blocking their way, "Lead the way."