Lin Chen agreed so readily, leaving many students stunned.
The tall woman's face turned red: "You can take action, doesn't the Zhang Family have experts? If you can act against Zhang Yang, can't they act against Xue Wenrui?"
Lin Chen turned his head: "Ruirui, are you afraid?"
No trace of fear was on Xue Wenrui's face, and flames of excitement were in her eyes: "If they're capable, they can kill me!"
Lin Chen blinked, feeling peculiar.
Xue Wenrui had always been cold and often appeared melancholic, but now she looked so excited.
Why does this mental state feel a bit pathological?
Because she never had father's care since childhood, coupled with privacy of identity, not even daring to mention father's name to anyone?
Lin Chen nodded, turning to the dumbfounded tall female student: "See, any problem?"
Zhang Yang lay on the ground, face swollen like a pig's head, blood oozing from the mouth, looking quite pitiful.
He lifted his eyes, staring at Lin Chen viciously and crazily.
