The pretty little follower gets targeted by the crazy guys at the elite academy

"alright!"

Li Ruo straightened up again, clapped her hands, as if she had completed a difficult task, and a relieved yet slightly smug smile appeared on her face:

"That's all for tonight?"

"Everyone go home and find your mothers! You have class tomorrow!"

After saying that, she gracefully jumped off the chair.

The group of crazy people were momentarily stunned as she so casually arranged things for them and even gave them the order to leave.

They clearly came here to demand an explanation, to kidnap people, and to vent their anger!

How could she have fooled me with just a few words?

This is fucking...

But strangely, none of them reacted immediately.

Zhou Si clutched the note to his chest, thinking about tomorrow's one-on-one interview, the tomato and beef bibimbap, and the possibility of a double room...

Lu Ran looked at the motorcycle ride reservation note on his arm and imagined the scene of him holding her waist on the back of the motorcycle.

Guo Yiling clutched the official report slip in her hand, pondering whether she should add some sugar to the hot milk later.

Does she drink sweet milk?

I've heard that girls like sweeter drinks.

Pei Qingrang pushed up his glasses, already planning in his mind how to take what he wanted from her.

Lu Xingzhou fiddled with his phone, looking at the newly added account with a cute rabbit avatar, a dark undercurrent surging in his eyes.

It seems... this way for now isn't so bad?

At least, he had a chance to spend time alone with Li Ruo.

Although this opportunity came out of nowhere and was full of the woman's scheming.

As for Jiang Wu, who was trying to rub against Li Ruo on the bed...

Several cold gazes shot over at the same time.

Jiang Wu froze.

Then she shrank even further behind Li Ruo, revealing only a pair of wet, amber eyes filled with the message of "sister, protect me."

Without turning her head, Li Ruo precisely pressed down on Jiang Wu's head, which was trying to cause trouble, and gave the old men a well-behaved and innocent smile as if to see them off:

Goodnight, seniors! Be careful on your way home.

The order to leave was given gently yet firmly.

Five lunatics: "..."

They exchanged a glance, both seeing the same frustration and resentment, along with the excitement of being kept in suspense, in each other's eyes.

Row.

Li Ruo, you're awesome.

You passed today.

After making the arrangements and sending away these evil spirits.

Li Ruocai breathed a sigh of relief.

In the blink of an eye, the art studio, which was just crowded with menacing figures, was now only occupied by her and the obedient and shrewish little madwoman Jiang Wu on the bed.

She finally relaxed and rubbed her slightly sore neck.

Although I appeared to be handling things with ease just now, the mental pressure of facing five crazy people who could go berserk at any moment was immense.

"elder sister……"

Jiang Wu's sticky voice rang out, filled with barely suppressed excitement and admiration:

"You're amazing... you got rid of them all..."

Li Ruo walked to the bedside and looked down at him:

"Isn't it all because of you?"

If this little mad dog hadn't suddenly jumped out and added fuel to the fire, the situation wouldn't have been so chaotic.

Jiang Wu, with a grin on her face, showed no remorse whatsoever, and instead twisted her body:

"Then, sister... can you untie me now? I promise I'll be good."

Li Ruo looked at the appalling marks on his body, and then at his expectant, wet puppy eyes.

She reached out and began to untie the ribbon on his wrist.

"River Mist".

"Um?"

"From now on, you are not allowed to act without my permission, and you are absolutely forbidden from saying anything inappropriate in front of others, especially anything that exaggerates or makes things worse. Understand?"

Jiang Wu nodded obediently: "I understand. I will only listen to my sister."

The ribbon was untied, and Jiang Wu stretched her wrists. She immediately rubbed against Li Ruo like a large dog, resting her head on Li Ruo's lap and looking up at her.

"Sister, I... can I sneak over to watch your date with Zhou Si tomorrow at noon?"

"I promise I'll hide well and he won't find me!"

Li Ruo: "..."

Dating my ass.

That was a scene of torture and forced confession!

She ruffled his flaxen curly hair in an annoyed tone:

"No."

"Tomorrow you'd better stay in the studio and clean up the mess you made today."

"Also, the marks on your body... figure out how to get rid of them yourself."

"Oh……"

Jiang Wu pouted in disappointment, but quickly cheered up again:

"Since you're going to the student council the day after tomorrow, can I wait for you at the entrance? Guo Yiling is such a rigid and annoying person, I'm afraid he'll bully you."

"Need not."

Li Ruo refused decisively: "Stay away from him."

If Guo Yiling saw Jiang Wu now, her blood pressure would probably spike to 200.

"The night after tomorrow..."

"River Mist".

Li Ruo interrupted him, her voice turning cold:

"Did you forget what you promised me? Listen to me, control yourself."

"I will handle my own affairs."

Jiang Wu: "?"

When did he promise his sister these things?

But I couldn't bear to refute it.

I don't want to upset my sister.

I just wanted to make my sister happy.

Jiang Wu immediately shut up, only looking at her pitifully with his amber eyes, as if he had suffered a great injustice.

Li Ruo felt a headache coming on from his gaze.

This little mad dog.

You can't hit them or scold them.

If you coax them, they'll easily take advantage of you.

This is really difficult.

She sighed, picked up her coat from the side and put it on, covering the oversized shirt that belonged to Jiang Wu underneath.

"I'm leaving."

"Remember to change the door lock code; using my birthday will make it easy for them to find out."

She pointed to the poor door that had been opened in fright.

"elder sister……"

Jiang Wu tugged at her sleeve, his voice low: "Will you come looking for me again?"

Li Ruo paused, turned around and glanced at him.

The boy's face was pale, his curly hair was messy, and his amber eyes were filled with unease and dependence, like a small animal afraid of being abandoned.

"It depends on my mood."

She uttered three words, pulled back her clothes, and walked out of the studio without looking back.

Behind her, Jiang Wu watched her departing figure, the pitiful and helpless look on his face vanishing instantly.

Instead, a satiated and morbid smirk appeared.

He looked down at the fresh marks on his hands that belonged to Li Ruo, and then stuck out his tongue and gently licked them.

"My sister's scent..."

He muttered to himself, a cold madness flashing in his eyes.

"Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after that... my sister is so busy."

"But it's okay... I'll keep myself just as busy as my sister."

"Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after that..."

They each only have one chance, but he... can use their chances to extort five repayments from his sister.

"Naughty older sister..."

Jiang Wu's thin lips curled into a strange smile. He casually twirled the ring on his index finger, watching Li Ruo's retreating figure, and whispered like a devil:

"Next time, it's time to reward him with a milk lollipop."

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the next morning.

As soon as the first class ended, Li Ru packed up her textbooks to go to the library to look up information.

A passing classmate accidentally bumped her elbow, causing her notebook to fall to the ground.

She bent down to pick it up and suddenly pulled out an exquisite gold-embossed invitation from her notebook.

There was no signature on the envelope.

Only one deep red rose, painted with a special powder, gleamed eerily in the sunlight.

[High-energy alert! Rose Manor is here!]

[Holy crap! The female lead is really pushing Li Ruo into a fire pit! That's a place even the crazy ones are wary of!]

What Rose Manor?

What kind of pitfall?

Another trap?

Do rich people all like to dig holes like rabbits?!

What a weird quirk...

Li Ruo looked up at the comments section with a blank and adorable expression.