490 The Fierce Little Devil (1/2)

On this day, the results of the college entrance examinations were out. Under Lin Wanwan's deliberate control, her scores were neither high nor low. As she had to pass the arts examination as well in order to enroll into the Imperial Capital Film Academy, these results were not too significant.

It was already dark when she left the school.

There wasn't a parking lot near the school. Thus, Lin Wanwan had parked her car along a secluded road.

She was walking toward the direction of the small road when she suddenly heard a whistle from the alley next to her.

After that, a casual voice sounded, ”Fu Zhinian, you're a little unlucky today. I won't talk nonsense with you either. I fancy Qiao Yuan. If you're sensible, leave her immediately. If not… heh heh. Don't blame my brothers for being merciless!”

Lin Wanwan stopped in her tracks. Fu Zhinian?

Thinking of his special relationship with Lu Zhanbei, Lin Wanwan hesitated for a while. In the end, she quietly walked over.

Under the faint moonlight, she saw that Fu Zhinian was backed into a corner by a few boys dressed like hooligans.

These hooligans were holding cigarettes in their mouths, and their hands were carrying thick steel pipes.

The handsome youth, who was surrounded by them, had an icy expression on his face. He was not flustered at all.

”Unlucky?”

He raised his eyebrow and smiled. That innate arrogance made him look like an arrogant wolf king. His two little tiger teeth flashed coldly under the moonlight.

”Don't you mean that I'm lucky!”

As the last word fell, Fu Zhinian moved. He kicked one of the hooligans' face, and the latter landed more than a meter away.

Without waiting for the other three to respond, he swept his leg out and they fell to the ground. He took the opportunity to grab a steel pipe from one of them. He aimed at the other party's knee and swung it down.

Crack…

”Oh my!”

The sounds of bone cracking were completely suppressed by the high-pitched screams.