Lu Xingzhi rested her chin on her hand, looking out the window. No matter how fresh the air was here, she didn't want to be here.
She wanted to go home.
Her constitution was just this strange—grabbing attention, easily trending, and specifically attracting trouble.
Easily, all sorts of people would come looking for trouble with her.
Last time Fu Yanzhi caught her, it was probably just to see if she would panic.
Maybe if she appeared panicked, Fu Yanzhi would lose interest in her.
Flipping through the book in her hand, Lu Xingzhi began to doze off, probably because she hadn't slept well.
Her head bobbed slightly until she lay down on the desk and fell asleep.
It wasn't that she let her guard down around these people.
It's just that being cautious wouldn't help.
After all, with so many of them, if they wanted to do something, she wouldn't be able to resist.
When Fu Yanzhi opened the door, what he saw was Lu Xingzhi asleep on her desk.
