"Many people saw it. An Yiqing not only hit Xiong Tian but also injured the expert by his side."
"Yo-ho! The Monarch helps me!" The man with the small mustache narrowed his eyes, scheming and venomous.
"My lord, do you have a plan?"
"Yes. The plan to change the head of Canglang Sect can finally be put into action! An Yiqing, you’ve offended the Tutian Family, and I, Tutian Xiaoquan, will never let you off easily!"
——Snackie’s Divider——
The next day, in a classroom at Xuan University.
"Qingqing, I heard you showed off your might again last night?!" Gu Tingting bent her head down and asked in a hushed voice.
"Showing off my might is an overstatement, I just dealt with two scumbags." An Yiqing’s eyes were on her textbook as she spoke to Gu Tingting, her peripheral vision glancing toward Ruan Xue slumping on the desk.
"I heard all about it from Shen Long, really, if my dad hadn’t had the driver take me away for a blind date, how could I possibly miss such an exciting event!" Gu Tingting pouted, and glancing at the lump sprawled on the desk, she said gleefully, "Who was it that claimed they could drink a thousand cups without getting drunk? Now look at you. Isn’t the hangover feeling very ’exhilarating’?"
Ruan Xue, slumped over the desk, hummed in discomfort after hearing Gu Tingting’s words, lacking her usual fiery energy.
An Yiqing suppressed a chuckle while she pulled out a pill from her pocket and handed it to Ruan Xue, "Xiao Xue, take this, it will make you feel better."
At that, Ruan Xue lifted her head from the desk, dark panda eyes looking mournfully, "Qingqing, why didn’t you take out the medicine earlier?...I’m feeling terrible."
An Yiqing stuffed the pill into Ruan Xue’s mouth and rolled her eyes, "It’s for you to remember this lesson, and see if you dare to drink so much again!"
"Mmm—mmm—" Ruan Xue, with a large pill in her mouth, glared murderously at An Yiqing, her cheeks puffing in and out, which was quite adorable.
The group of students whispered among each other while attending the lecture. Before long, Ruan Xue started feeling much better.
"Knock, knock, knock!"
The professor on the podium was enjoying his lecture when a gentle knocking at the door interrupted.
"Professor Chen, sorry for the interruption." Director Zhang, in charge of freshman management, stood at the door looking worried, "These police officers would like to investigate something, it will only take a few minutes." With that, Director Zhang sidestepped to reveal the three officers behind him.
"Please, go ahead," said Professor Chen, quickly nodding, indicating cooperation.
The three police officers entered the classroom, searching the crowd for something before exchanging looks and heading straight towards where An Yiqing was.
"May I ask if your name is An Yiqing?" one of the older policemen asked politely.
"That’s me." An Yiqing nodded calmly.
"Nice to meet you, Miss An. Do you recognize the person in this photo?" The older officer took out a photo and pointed to the man in it.
An Yiqing looked closely, nodded, and said, "I know him, he’s Xiong Tian."
"Miss An, when was the last time you saw Xiong Tian?"
"Last night," An Yiqing frowned and asked, "Did something happen?"
The police officers exchanged silent glances and said, "Miss An, Xiong Tian was found dead at his home at one o’clock last night. According to the current situation, you are a major suspect and have a strong motive. Please come with us to assist in the investigation."
Upon hearing this, An Yiqing’s eyes narrowed slightly, her tone carrying a trace of chill, "I did indeed have some disagreements with Xiong Tian yesterday, but I was not the last person to see him. On what grounds do you make such a claim?"