The next day, Xio zi entered the university campus. Standing right in front of her was Bai Luohuan. Xio zi looked at him, got off her motorcycle, and removed her helmet.
"What do you want?" she asked.
Bai Luohuan looked at her. "I want you."
"If you're done with your nonsense, then move," Xio zi said coolly.
Bai Luohuan stepped closer to her. "What do I have to do to make you mine?"
"You have to die."
"What do you mean? If I die, how can I have you?"
"In your next life."
"What???"
Before he could react, Xio zi put her helmet back on, mounted her bike, and rode away.
Watching her leave, Bai Luohuan thought to himself, I will definitely make you mine, Xio zi.
Later, in the library, Xio zi was busy searching for evidence on her laptop.
Suddenly, Jeo-on's voice came from behind her. "What are you searching for?"
Xio zi flinched, but she quickly masked her fear, regained her calm expression, and turned around. She spoke with a sharp tone. "A rich master like you doesn't even have the manners to stop sneaking a peek at other people's devices?"
Jeo-on leaned in close and whispered in her ear, "And some girls don't know how to treat a handsome man. Now, how are you going to pay for what you did?"
Xio zi frowned. "What do you mean?"
"You know exactly what I mean. Should I go grab a cup of tea in the principal's office while showing him that interesting CCTV footage?"
"I'm not afraid of you," Xio zi snapped. "Go show it to whoever you want!"
"Hmm, yeah, you're right. You're not afraid," Jeo-on replied smoothly. "But what about your friends? Well, bye-bye then, Xio zi." He turned to walk away.
Xio zi panicked internally, then called out, "Hey, wait! What do you want in exchange for that video?"
Jeo-on smiled slyly. "Hmm, I want you to apologize to me for everything."
"I won't! It wasn't my fault," Xio zi said stubbornly.
"Alright then, I'm off to the principal's office."
"Hey, wait! Fine... I... I'm... so... so..."
Jeo-on smirked. "Don't tell me you've never apologized to anyone before?"
"...Sorry!" Xio zi finally spat out.
Jeo-on smirked wider. "Good. Apology accepted. Bye-bye!"
As he walked away, Xio zi slammed her fist on the table and muttered under her breath, "I will kill you, Jeo-on... Argh!"
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