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"Starve to death!"
They each cursed, but I couldn't care less; this leisurely life was simply wonderful. While they went off to rehearse, I stayed home enjoying a sweet duo queue with Hu Yao.
By the time they arrived at the venue outside the school, the place was packed with people, three circles deep. If it weren't for the security not allowing outsiders in, there would probably be dozens of circles forming. Inside, beautiful singing could be heard, but Ouyang Zhirou had no mood to appreciate such pleasant melodies.
Seeing the situation, Ouyang Zhirou's expression instantly soured. Wasn't it just a star? Stars were people too; why act so excited? Although she had her own considerable interest in Hua Yu Yan, she would never behave like that.
She grabbed Lin Mu Xi and pushed her way into the crowd. "Excuse me, coming through!"
"Hey, what are you doing? Cutting in line? Can you show some manners?"
Ouyang Zhirou had a temper that flared quickly and faded just as fast. The moment she heard those words, she felt like a bomb on a countdown, ready to explode.
"Try saying that again! You're blocking us from getting in and then blaming others? Just look at your fat head and big ears; it's clear you're not a good person!"
The commotion in the crowd drew attention as people turned to see what was happening.
"What did you say? Don't think I won't do anything just because you're a girl!"
The man glared at Ouyang Zhirou with a fierce expression. Upon seeing her and Lin Mu Xi, his eyes filled with malice.
They say that lust is like a knife hanging over one's head, and he was foolishly digging his own grave with Ouyang Zhirou.
Lin Mu Xi instinctively took two steps back. "Zhi Rou, maybe we should..."
But this was Ouyang Zhirou, daughter of Ouyang Xiong, and besides, they were in Lake City.
Suddenly, she pulled out her phone and made a call. The man stood there nonchalantly, waiting while continuing to hurl insults at them.
In less than a minute, a group of people rushed over.
This group was arranged by Ouyang Xiong for Ouyang Zhirou at school to prevent any unexpected incidents.
"Sister Zhirou!"
Ouyang Zhirou held back her anger! After all, he was a strong man; if he truly got angry and started fighting, neither she nor Lin Mu Xi would come out unscathed. But now that help had arrived, the situation began to turn in their favor.
"Rip his mouth apart! Throw him into the river!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the group charged forward without holding back, striking him mercilessly.
Cries of anguish echoed as the scene unfolded behind them; they were left speechless at what they saw.
In the crowd, someone immediately recognized the situation. "That's Ouyang Zhirou! Ouyang Xiong's daughter! Who is that person to provoke her?"
Before long, the man was beaten to the point of having fractured bones, a dislocated nose, and blood covering his body.
At that moment, Ouyang Zhirou seemed like a completely different person. Even Lin Mu Xi found her somewhat terrifying. Was this still the Ouyang Zhirou who used to playfully seek affection?
Now, she radiated an aura of murderous intent, her eyes filled with disdain for life itself.
"In Aoshi Haoting, if you have a problem, bring your people and come find me! Throw him into the river!"
After saying this, Ouyang Zhirou took Lin Mu Xi's hand and walked inside. The crowd instinctively parted to make way for her. They knew that after beating someone up and demanding compensation, threatening to throw him into the river was not something they could afford to provoke.
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