"I was just worried about you two," Ye Xuan muttered, pursing his lips.
"You mean Cheng Jian and those senior students, right?" Yun Aoxue said with a faint smile. "Those guys wouldn't dare lay a hand on us."
"How was I supposed to know?" Ye Xuan rolled his eyes.
At the time, Ye Xuan had been too anxious to think things through clearly.
Those senior students might mess with ordinary female students, even the prettier ones, but they wouldn't dare touch women of Yun Aoxue and Xia Qixi's caliber.
Beauties of their level were undoubtedly the darlings of the academy, with countless pursuers.
They were only second-year students. They might act arrogant in front of newcomers, but before the truly top-tier senior students, they were as meek as grandsons.
It was true that Yun Aoxue and the others were new, but with their looks, it wouldn't be long before they soared to great heights.
