I bought a secret manual of the Hehuan Sect for ten yuan.

The table under Qin Ge's bed was a mess; the instant noodles, sausages, and other items that had been neatly arranged were now scattered and disordered.

There were still many empty packaging bags on the table, their juices spilled everywhere.

The laptop, books, and other items were all stained, making it look like a garbage dump.

Qin Ge looked around the dormitory and saw Zhu Yang and the trash can behind him. Her gaze instantly turned cold.

The trash can was overflowing with instant noodle containers and snack wrappers, with several braised egg and sausage wrappers scattered around it.

"Qin Ge, I brought a bucket of instant noodles and two braised eggs. I'll transfer the money to you later."

"I took it too."

Liu Yang and Song Yuan noticed that Qin Ge was in a bad mood and tried to explain, but their hands kept moving.

Qin Ge's expression softened slightly, and her gaze shifted to Zhu Yanghe. "What about the others?"

"Who made my desktop look like this?"

"I only ate a little bit of your food, right?" Zhu Yang said, his back to Qin Ge, his keyboard and mouse flying across the keyboard. "Junk food, how much could it be worth?"

"I'll transfer it to you after I finish this game!"

Qin Ge said coldly, "I'll give you three minutes to clean up your desk!"

Zhu Yang was visibly taken aback for a moment, then said sarcastically, "Oh, Qin Ge, you've gotten quite temperamental these past few days!"

"Isn't it just that you want money?"

"Pack it up yourself. You calculate the cost, and I'll give you double!"

"Poor loser!"

"I'll fucking tell you to clean this up!" Qin Ge's expression grew even colder. "Taking something without asking is stealing, and you think you're in the right for stealing my things?"

"I'll ask you one more time, are you going to clean it up or not?"

Zhu Yang chuckled, "Stop fucking babbling at me, you're interrupting my game!"

"Double isn't enough, how about I give you triple?"

"If you want money, just say so. Stop pretending, okay?"

Qin Ge kicked Zhu Yanghe to the ground, yelling, "I'll pretend to be your grandpa!"

Zhu Yang was completely dumbfounded, still holding the mouse in his hand, when he quickly flew into a rage, "Qin Ge, are you fucking tired of living?!"

He quickly got up from the ground and threw a punch at Qin Ge.

"Snap—"

Qin Ge moved even faster, slapping Zhu Yanghe so hard he was stunned again.

"Snap—"

Seeing Zhu Yang rush over again, Qin Ge slapped him again with her backhand. "I usually don't bother with you, but you're pushing your luck. Do you really think I'm easy to bully?"

Liu Yang and Song Yuan stopped playing the game and watched from the sidelines, unsure of what to do.

They never expected Zhu Yang to provoke them repeatedly, and they certainly didn't expect Qin Ge to dare to take direct action.

Although Qin Ge doesn't usually play with them much, he is known for his good temper, and they have never seen him really get angry.

Can you manage to climb several floors with just a braised egg and a sausage? You need a good temper to do that.

But they were all wrong. Being mild-tempered does not mean being without principles or bottom lines, or being able to be bullied at will.

Qin Ge used to have a good temper and never argued with anyone, but that was only because his bottom line hadn't been crossed.

Zhu Yang really angered him this time!

"I'll fucking kill you!" Zhu Yang was furious, clenching his fists and looking around.

He saw a fruit knife on the table, quickly grabbed it, and without hesitation stabbed Qin Ge.

"Don't act impulsively!"

Liu Yang and Song Yuan were terrified when they saw this, but it was too late to stop them.

Qin Ge instinctively wanted to dodge, but in that instant, he realized that Zhu Yanghe's movements were too slow, and there seemed to be no need to dodge.

He acted swiftly, accurately grabbing Zhu Yang's wrist and twisting it forcefully.

"Click—"

Qin Ge broke Zhu Yanghe's wrist, then threw a punch that struck Zhu Yanghe squarely in the side of his face.

Zhu Yanghe staggered back a few steps, lost his balance, and fell.

He was seeing stars and it took him a while to recover. He spat out a mouthful of blood, which contained two teeth.

The pain in his wrist made him break out in a cold sweat, and his eyes were filled with venom, but he dared not make another move.

Liu Yang and Song Yuan quickly stepped forward to help Zhu Yanghe up.

After regaining his footing, Zhu Yang shoved them aside, yelling, "What are you two standing there for? Hurry up and help me take him down!"

"Does my word not carry weight?"

"I've treated you guys to meals and drinks plenty of times, and I've given you a lot of game skins. Now that you see me being bullied by this loser, are you just going to stand by and do nothing?"

Liu Yang and Song Yuan looked troubled. If they encountered someone causing trouble outside, they would definitely help.

However, fighting in the dormitory could result in disciplinary action and a major demerit, which would mean they would lose any chance of being recognized for awards or scholarships.

Although these things are related to them, they still don't want to get a disciplinary action in their freshman year, which could seriously affect their academic records!

Zhu Yanghe is different from them. He doesn't even need a diploma. He can still make a name for himself by relying on his family connections.

Besides, Qin Ge is in the right in this matter. No matter how rich you, Zhu Yanghe, should not look down on people like this.

If we follow Zhu Yanghe's logic, then the two of them are just as poor as Qin Ge, only a little better off.

"Fine, fine, fine!" Zhu Yang laughed angrily. "I treated you guys like brothers, and you just saw me as a free meal ticket, didn't you?"

Liu Yang said awkwardly, "Yang He, let's talk this out. Why do we have to resort to violence?"

Zhu Yanghe let out another cold laugh, pointing angrily at Qin Ge, "He broke my fucking hand, and you expect me to talk to him nicely?"

"It's either him or me today. You two, make yourselves clear: whose side are you on?"

Liu Yang didn't give a direct answer, but instead advised, "Yanghe, let's not talk about this now. I'll take you to the hospital first."

"Song Yuan, could you tidy up the table for Qin Ge?"

He then tried to pull Zhu Yanghe out the door.

"Wait a minute!" Qin Ge called out to them, his gaze fixed on Zhu Yanghe. "Is it either you or me?"

"You're not leaving this room today until you've cleaned my desk thoroughly!"

"Did I give you the nerve?!" Zhu Yang was furious and exploded again.

Qin Ge raised his foot and kicked out, hitting Zhu Yanghe squarely in the abdomen, sending him flying.

Zhu Yanghe clutched his stomach and curled up on the ground, like a boiled shrimp, unable to get up again.

Liu Yang and Song Yuanren were dumbfounded. They had never known that Qin Ge was such a good fighter.

Zhu Yang was like a kindergarten child in front of Qin Ge, completely powerless to fight back. Even with a knife, the result was the same.

The two men gave Qin Ge a deep look, and sighed inwardly, realizing that Qin Ge had gotten himself into big trouble.

Zhu Yanghe is a local, and his family is so rich. Now that things have escalated like this, do you think he will let Qin Ge off easily?

You might get expelled from school!

Ten years of hard work, finally getting into university, all for the sake of graduating and finding a good job. If I get expelled, everything is over!