I'm just a lackey of a prestigious academy, why do they all kiss me?

The moment Young Master He Zhiyun walked towards him, Jiang Wo instinctively turned around and ran.

He overheard his classmates discussing that Young Master He Zhiyun was searching the entire campus for the person who had kicked him in the chest, and that once he found him, he would tear him to pieces.

Jiang Wo was so frightened that, almost without thinking, her body moved on its own.

He hadn't run more than a few steps when, a few seconds later, someone grabbed him by the back of his collar.

The other person was so tall that Jiang Wo looked rather small in comparison. When the other person grabbed her, it was like he was lifting up a little chick.

Jiang Wo was running fast and didn't expect to be caught so quickly. Due to inertia, his legs were still running, so when he was grabbed, his legs were still a few centimeters off the ground, flailing around a few times.

The man exuded a powerful aura, and even though Jiang Wo didn't turn around and was just facing away from him, she could clearly feel an extraordinary pressure.

Jiang Wo's body stiffened, and the scenes of being torn apart by five horses and shattered into pieces kept replaying in her mind.

He should have climbed more carefully, so he wouldn't have kicked Young Master He Zhiyun, and then this nerve-wracking and frightening thing wouldn't have happened.

"Do you know me?" a deep voice sounded from behind.

Jiang Wo was terrified and her mind was in turmoil. Upon hearing this, she instinctively shook her head, "No, no, I don't know him."

His voice was stammering, and he stuttered over the three simple words several times.

He Zhiyun sneered, "If you don't know me, why are you running away?"

Jiang Wo continued shaking her head out of habit, "No, I didn't run away..."

As they were talking, the two feet that had been lifted up were still unconsciously sliding back and forth in small movements.

This scene just doesn't seem convincing at all.

Jiang Wo didn't even know what he had answered. He was so terrified by the images of a mangled corpse in his mind that no matter what anyone asked, his mouth was faster than his brain, and he reflexively answered with a negative statement.

He Zhiyun looked down at his feet, which were swaying back and forth like a little duck. Even though he was lifted up, he looked as if he still wanted to run away.

He found it amusing, so he put the man back on the ground, but still held him by the back of his collar.

Sure enough, as soon as those two feet were placed on the ground, they were ready to run forward again.

He Zhiyun was almost amused by him. He pretended to be serious and said, "You still say you didn't run away? I bet you can run faster than anyone else."

The tone of those words was rather harsh, and Jiang Wo's brain received a signal that the situation was very serious, so she quickly manipulated her body to stop.

He froze on the spot, too afraid to move forward or backward. He was caught between a rock and a hard place, unable to move forward or backward.

As the atmosphere grew tense, He Zhiyun suddenly spoke, asking sharply, "Tell me honestly, were you the one who sneaked into my dorm and gave me an aphrodisiac that day?"

Jiang Wo heard this clearly. Concerned about something he hadn't done, Jiang Wo spoke much more fluently, explaining, "...I didn't drug you..."

"Shouldn't a normal person retort that they've never been in my dorm?" He Zhiyun said firmly and coldly, "You say you don't know me? Who else could it be but you who came into my dorm that day? You'd better tell the truth, otherwise..."

He Zhiyun didn't finish his sentence, but the broken sentences were even more intimidating.

The military's training was no small matter; it involved real guns and bullets, and people who had crawled out of the bloody battlefield. He Zhiyun hadn't even lifted a finger; he had just stood there and said a few words, yet he had already nearly scared the ordinary, honest Jiang Wo out of her wits.

Jiang Wo was never good at lying, and under such pressure, he dared not deceive anyone. His heart was pounding like a drum, but Jiang Wo tried his best to overcome his fear and whispered, "...Yes, it was me..."

"So, you're the one who kicked me?"

"...Yes, yes...yes..." Jiang Wo lowered her head, her voice trembling but honest and dutiful in her reply.

"Very well, now I will exercise the military's exceptional law enforcement authority to arrest you for lewdness. Do you have any questions?"

"...No... um?" Jiang Wo was about to say "no doubt" when she suddenly realized that she didn't quite understand what Young Master He Zhiyun had said.

"Hmm what? I'm asking you, when we were in the dorm, were you lying in my arms?" He Zhiyun asked.

Jiang Wo blinked, and the scene from that time replayed in her mind.

At that time, Young Master He Zhiyun was not in a clear state of mind and seemed to be having an episode. Jiang Wo interpreted all his actions as the uncontrollable behavior of a patient having an episode.

However, if we're talking about describing the scene at the time, what Young Master He Zhiyun said doesn't seem to be wrong at all.

Faced with Young Master He Zhiyun's question, Jiang Wo couldn't find a reason to refute it, so he could only say softly, "...Yes, yes."

"Then let me ask you again, was your mouth...?"

Jiang Wo nervously swallowed, but still answered honestly, though her voice was so soft it was almost a mosquito's buzz, "Yes, yes..."

"Very good." He Zhiyun responded, then his voice became solemn and unyielding. He said, "The suspect has confessed to the crime of debauchery. Now, in the name of the military, I hereby announce your formal arrest. Do you have anything else to say?"

Jiang Wo was completely stunned and had nothing more to say.

The military was renowned for its power and prestige, a presence that struck fear into the hearts of many powerful and influential figures.

They show no mercy to criminals, employing thousands of methods of torture. Even the most stubborn spies, once imprisoned in the military jail that night, confess everything they should and shouldn't have the next morning.

If the residents of the Upper City are like this, what about Jiang Wo, who came to the capital from the Lower City?

His mind has completely stopped working.

When He Zhiyun handcuffed her wrists, Jiang Wo stared blankly at his face. For some reason, a phrase popped into her mind: "Confess and you'll be treated leniently; resist and you'll be punished severely."

Jiang Wo's animalistic instincts automatically led him down the path of "confessing and receiving leniency," so even though he was so frightened that his mind was almost blank, he still stammered and slowly said to the man, "No...nothing else to say."

This is in response to He Zhiyun's previous question, "Do you have anything else to say?"

He Zhiyun seemed surprised that he would suddenly answer her so obediently, and was momentarily stunned.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and within seconds he had composed himself.

Looking at the boy whose wrists he had handcuffed, standing obediently in place awaiting his fate, he couldn't help but mutter, "How can he be so obedient...like a little idiot..."

After muttering to himself, seeing Jiang Wo staring at him with a worried look, He Zhiyun coughed, put on his dignified demeanor again, and said in a deep voice, "Since you have admitted to your crime, then come with me."

Before Jiang Wo could react, he simply hoisted her onto his shoulder.

He strode forward, but the direction he was heading was not the military prison that Jiang Wo had imagined, but rather the... academy dormitory marked with a violet symbol.