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

Li Ruo dried herself off and put on the underwear that Fu Chenzhou had prepared for her in advance.

It was a set of pure white silk underwear, thin and soft, clinging to every inch of her delicate skin.

Then comes the skirt.

Her original white dress was now stained with blood and dust and had been taken away.

Instead, she wore a gown made of luxurious and expensive fabric.

When the maid unfolded the dress, Li Ruo was stunned for a moment.

It was a pure white, floor-length dress with a deep V-neck that went all the way down to below her chest.

However, the designer cleverly covered that area with a layer of sheer fabric in the same color, making it subtly alluring rather than completely naked.

Her waist was cinched so tightly that it perfectly accentuated her incredibly slender figure.

The skirt slits from the side of the thigh, and with each step, her fair and straight legs can be seen glimpsed.

The skirt was floor-length, with a hem about a meter long hanging down behind it, making it look like a silver river flowing behind her when she walked.

The material is a top-quality silk blend, as light as weightless clouds, yet drapes perfectly.

What's most special is the design on the back.

Her entire back was almost completely bare, with only a few thin silver ribbons intertwined and tied into an exquisite bow at the waist.

The ribbons outlined the smooth muscle lines of her back, making her smooth skin gleam with a pearly luster in the morning light.

The maid helped her put on the dress and adjusted every detail.

Her hair was styled again.

Her smooth, long hair was blown into a slight wave, with the ends curling inwards, creating a fluffy and layered look that accentuated the graceful lines of her neck and made her face appear even smaller and more delicate.

A few stray hairs fell casually across her forehead, giving her a nonchalant and lazy air.

There are no complicated braids, just a simple pearl hair clip.

Her makeup was very light, not the kind of heavy, glamorous look, but rather just the right amount of touch-ups.

The eyeshadow was a light peach color, and the eyelashes were brushed to separate each lash, making them look like two small fans.

The lip gloss is a glossy nude pink that makes the lips look full and alluring, like a just-ripe cherry.

On her wrist was a delicate diamond bracelet that matched the necklace around her neck. Each diamond was perfectly cut, making her wrist appear even more slender and fair.

It is dazzling but does not overshadow the main subject.

She wore a pair of high heels in the same color scheme, with heels as thin as translucent icicles, making her appear even taller and more elegant.

She just stood there at the top of the stairs.

Behind her were dark red velvet curtains, and under her feet were dark marble steps.

The crystal chandelier overhead cast a dazzling light upon her, bathing her in a hazy glow.

She looked like a white rose blooming in the sunlight, or a noble princess who had stepped out of a classical oil painting.

No, it's the Queen.

A noble, aloof, and distant queen.

She is the kind of queen who, despite wearing the purest white, possesses a fatal attraction that makes it impossible to look away.

[Holy crap!! Is that Li Ruo?! She's like a fairy descended from heaven?!]

[White trailing gown! Deep V-neck! Slit! This figure is amazing!]

This innocent yet alluring style suits her so well! She looks both cool and beautiful!

[With that look and that charisma, don't even mention the crazy girls who can't resist! I can't resist either!!!]

Where's Fu Chenzhou?! Look at his reaction!!

The downstairs corridor was long, carpeted in deep red, and adorned with priceless oil paintings on the walls on both sides.

She walked slowly, her high heels making no sound on the carpet, only the soft rustling of her skirt.

She stopped at the top of the stairs, which spiraled down from the second floor to the lobby on the first floor.

The long table in the hall has already been set up.

A pure white tablecloth, silver cutlery, crystal candlesticks, and a large bunch of white roses in the very center.

Sunlight streamed in through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a soft glow over everything.

Fu Chenzhou was sitting at the dining table at the bottom of the stairs.

He changed his clothes; he was no longer wearing the silver-gray shirt from last night, but a perfectly tailored black shirt.

She wasn't wearing a tie, and her shirt collar was slightly open, revealing a small section of her delicate collarbone.

Her silver-gray hair was meticulously styled, making her face appear even more unrealistically perfect.

He sat there casually, yet possessed an innate air of nobility.

They seem like gods born to stand at the top, looking down upon all living beings.

Hearing footsteps, he slowly raised his head, and then... he froze.

In that instant, all of Fu Chenzhou's composure regarding his facial expressions failed him.

Those gray eyes, those gray eyes that were always as cold as frost, froze slightly at this moment.

A subtle change appeared on that perpetually indifferent face.

His lips parted slightly and then closed again, his Adam's apple bobbed, and his fingers unconsciously tightened and then loosened.

He watched her walk down the stairs.

Watching her white skirt sway gently in the morning light.

Watching those legs appear and disappear beneath the gossamer-thin skirt, every step she took stirred up a sensual imagination.

Her bare shoulders and back appeared even whiter under the dazzling lights, making her look radiant.

It was like an angel descending to earth.

It also resembles a fairy transformed into human form.

Her steps were steady and her posture elegant. Although she was wearing the purest white, she gave people the illusion that she was silently seducing and tempting him.

This silent temptation...

This gave Fu Chenzhou, a man untouched by worldly affairs, the first impulse to reach out and touch her.

I wanted to touch her delicate collarbone with my fingertips;

He wanted to hold her slender waist, outlined by her skirt, in his palm.

I want to kiss her smooth, slender legs, I want...

As Li Ruo walked down step by step, Fu Chenzhou's gaze lingered on her every inch.

She's too perfect.

It was so perfect, like a vibrant, alive beauty that he could never possess, walking right towards him.

Fu Chenzhou sat there motionless.

All those precise and perfect, cold thoughts in his mind vanished at that moment.

Only one primal perception remains:

She is so beautiful.

It was more beautiful than any of the artworks he had collected, so beautiful that he wanted... he didn't know what he wanted.

He just sat there watching her, watching her approach step by step, watching her stop in front of the seat opposite him.

He looked at her with her clear, bright eyes, which were so beautiful in the morning light that they seemed to take him in completely.

Fu Chenzhou's Adam's apple bobbed slowly again; he seemed to want to say something.

I want to say, "You are so beautiful."

I wanted to say, "This dress suits you perfectly."

I wanted to say, "I have never seen anything so beautiful..."

But he said nothing. He just looked at her for a long time, then he stood up and gracefully gestured for her to proceed.

"Please sit down."

His voice was calm as if nothing had happened, but only he knew that his heart was beating so fast it was unrecognizable.

Li Ruo sat down at the dining table.

Fu Chenzhou sat in the main seat, and she sat opposite him.

The distance between the two people was about three meters.

The silver cutlery on the table was neatly arranged, and everything looked normal, as normal as an ordinary aristocratic breakfast.

"Mr. Fu."

Li Ruo calmly asked, "After breakfast, can I go back to school?"

Fu Chenzhou picked up the black tea in front of him and took a small sip.

"I have an exam tomorrow."

Li Ruo spoke in a calm tone, as if reporting on a schedule:

"This is my first placement test since entering school. I secretly vowed to get first place. So, I can't let myself down."

Fu Chenzhou put down his teacup, looked at her with his gray eyes, and felt a little surprised.

She didn't beg him, she didn't cry and beg him to let them go.

Instead, he used a calm, businesslike tone to request that he return to school to take the exam, speaking only for himself.

It was as if those bloody scenes from last night had never happened.

It seemed that the six people who donated their organs to her were not worth her panicking at all.

That's interesting, so interesting!

What exam could be more important than the health and lives of those six people?

Fu Chenzhou didn't believe her. She must have been hiding something from him, thinking that as long as he thought she didn't care about them, he would let them go.

That's what she must have thought.

Fu Chenzhou did not answer her question, but simply clapped his hands lightly.

The butler entered in response, followed by a row of maids, each carrying a silver tray.

The waiters placed the plates one by one on the long table.

The plate was large and covered with a matching silver lid, so you couldn't see what was inside.

Li Ruo's gaze fell on the plates, somewhat curious about what this particular person would eat for breakfast to whet their appetite.

"Miss Li Ruo."

The butler gave a slight bow, a professional smile on his face:

"Mr. Fu has specially prepared breakfast for you today. Please allow me to introduce it to you."

He walked to the first plate and lifted the lid.

Li Ruo's gaze fell on that dish.

Inside was an exquisite glass bowl filled with clear broth, on which two round objects floated.

A few mint leaves are sprinkled on the side, making it look like a high-end dish.

Li Ruo looked at the two round objects.

They are round, smooth, and have a crystal-clear luster.

It looks like...!

"This dish is made from morning dew."

The butler's voice was neither hurried nor slow:

"We select the freshest ingredients and simmer them in a clear broth to preserve their purest original flavor."

"The soup base is made by simmering old hen, ham, dried scallops, etc. for three hours, filtering out all impurities, and only taking the clearest layer."

"And the main ingredients in the soup... are worth savoring slowly, Miss Li Ruo."

Li Ruo's expression changed immediately.

Before she could react.

"The second dish."

The butler continued, walking toward the second dish and lifting the lid.

It was a plate of baked dishes.

Two long, bone-shaped pieces, roasted to a golden brown and crispy finish, garnished with rosemary and garlic cloves.

"The main ingredient is two complete shin bones."

The butler's introduction remained elegant:

"After marinating for two hours and then slowly roasting over a low flame, the marrow in the bones has completely melted and blended with the meat."

"When you bite into it, a rich marrow will flow out; that's the essence of this dish."

"It's best paired with red wine and savored slowly."

Li Ruo's fingertips began to tremble slightly.

The third plate was uncovered.

It was a main course, presented as exquisitely as a work of art, and the butler's voice remained steady:

"The main ingredient of this dish is chicken feet, which are cooked at a low temperature to preserve their original flavor. The meat is tender and melts in your mouth."

"Perfect as today's main course."

Chicken feet?

That is clearly...

Li Ruo felt like she was about to stop breathing.

The fourth plate is uncovered.

Whole, fist-sized, deep red, still slightly steaming... It sits in the very center of a white porcelain plate, surrounded by bright red sauce, like a blooming rose.

"This dish is called 'Where the Heart Leads,' and it uses a low-temperature slow-roasting method to preserve the original taste of the ingredients."

There's a fifth dish, a sixth dish...

Before the butler could even open the lid to give an introduction, Li Ruo...