The Devil's Law: Pampering the Revengeful Girl

Li Jiaqi walked out of the hotel and looked at the bustling street as she walked.

The autumn night was cool and breezy, and the autumn wind blew across her bare face.

Unconsciously, it reminded her of ten years ago, when she was in the first grade of elementary school.

...ten years ago...

"Ouch..." Xiao Jiaqi fell on the plastic track and hugged her knee in pain.

She was the only one on the huge playground. All the other students were quietly having class in the classroom, but she was being punished by the teacher by having to run laps.

Because she was late again.

Her home is far from the school, and although she gets up very early every day, her father is at work and doesn't have time to take her there.

To catch the bus, she has to get up at five in the morning and walk for several hours to reach the bus stop.

Despite her hard work in academics, she was perceived by her teachers as a bad child who was always late.

"Hey, are you alright?" The sudden voice startled Jiaqi.

She looked up and saw a cool little boy standing in front of her, wearing a backpack and looking at her.

"No...it's nothing." Xiao Jiaqi shook her head and smiled sweetly.

The little boy knelt down and looked at her injured knee, saying with concern, "Look, it's bleeding, and you still say it's nothing."

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt..." Xiao Jiaqi wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes and muttered.

The little boy stood up and looked at her for a long time before reaching out his hand to her. "If it doesn't hurt, get up quickly. The ground is cold."

Little Jiaqi nodded, placed her hand on his, and stood up from the plastic track.

The little boy saw that she could stand up and was about to leave, but after taking a few steps, he turned back.

"Come here..."

Little Jiaqi looked at him and nodded obediently, but almost fell down as soon as she took a step.

"Are you alright?" The little boy ran over and helped her up, asking with concern.

Little Jiaqi winced in pain and gently shook her head. The little boy turned around and squatted down. "Come on, I'll carry you to the infirmary."

"Um... thank you." Little Jiaqi blushed slightly and gently leaned on his back.

My heart felt warm; besides my mother, he was the first person to treat her so well.

The little boy carried her to the infirmary, said a few words to the doctor, and then walked away coolly with his backpack on.

She didn't even know his name.

In order to see him again, she still arrived late every day to run laps.

Just to see him one more time.

Unfortunately, Jiaqi never saw the kind little boy again after that day.

It wasn't until a month before her elementary school graduation exam that she saw his photo on the bulletin board at the school gate and learned his name.

His name is An Chenyu.

The sign reads that he was admitted to Shengyi Junior High School with a perfect score.

That's a school that only so many people dream of getting into.

Not only do you need to be rich, but you also need to have excellent grades.

Unexpectedly, just as she learned his name, he disappeared from her sight again.

In order to get into the same junior high school as him, she studied hard until late every day.

She was incredibly excited when the results came out.

As she stepped into the Shengyi campus, she couldn't wait to find him.

Five years have passed in a flash. Does he still remember him from back then?

"Look, it's An Chenyu..." some first-year junior high students shouted excitedly.

Hearing their voices, Li Jiaqi looked over expectantly and saw a very handsome boy lazily walking into the school with his backpack slung across his shoulder.

She eagerly pushed her way through the crowd and put her arm around his. "Um... do you still recognize me?"

An Chenyu acted as if it were nothing out of the ordinary, put his hands in his pockets, and simply walked past her and continued on his way.