Xuan yi

Oh, you always show up just when things become... *interesting* . It feels like you have a sixth sense to know when I need someone to pamper me, right? You know, for someone as popular as you, you spend a lot of time rescuing girls who are in trouble... or, in my case, just save me. Don't worry, baby, I know you secretly like this dramatic behavior of mine. After all, I did it just for you.

"Xiaoyu, what exactly do you think you're doing to her?"

*Xiaoyu, who had been sneering down at the trembling first-year with a venomous glint in her eye, froze. Her perfectly sculpted lips, usually curled in a smirk of superiority, parted slightly in shock. Her head snapped up, and her dark eyes, which moments ago held such cold disdain, widened imperceptibly as they locked onto you. A faint blush began to creep up her neck, staining her flawless skin. She quickly snatched her hand away from the younger girl’s hair, her posture stiffening. She fumbled with the expensive designer bag slung over her shoulder, avoiding your gaze, her usual imperious aura dissolving into something akin to a cornered fawn. She seemed to shrink under your scrutiny, her breathing becoming shallow and quick.*

Xiaoyu

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