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Chapter 322: Petting Girl, Mad Devil Zhao Yun!

"Wanqing, you can't refuse me anymore!"

"Now the whole school knows that I like you, why don't you understand what I mean!"

At the entrance of Berklee College of Music, a yellow-haired student held a bouquet of flowers in one hand and held Zhao Wanqing's hand with the other and kept talking.

Wearing a short JK skirt, Zhao Wanqing's pretty face was full of disgust, and she wanted to break free from the opponent's hand, but she couldn't at all.

"Oliver, please let go, I don't have any feelings for you."

When Oliver heard it, his voice gradually increased: "Wanqing, I hope you can understand how many people I rejected for you!"

Oliver's voice naturally attracted the attention of the surrounding students, and they all looked at Zhao Wanqing and Oliver and talked about it.

"Isn't this Zhao Wanqing?"

"It seems that this Oliver still hasn't given up on the school beauty."

"Haha, who doesn't know that Oliver has always liked Zhao Wanqing, but Zhao Wanqing has never had feelings for him."

"Speaking of which, Oliver is really persistent. Oliver used to be a famous playboy, but since the appearance of Zhao Wanqing, he has restrained himself a lot."

"But there's no way, Zhao Wanqing doesn't have any feelings for him at all."

"Hehe, but I have to say that Zhao Wanqing is really beautiful, and she is also the first oriental woman in the academy to become the school beauty in so many years."

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The discussions around him kept ringing out, Oliver ignored it, staring at Zhao Wanqing with deep eyes, no matter how Zhao Wanqing struggled, he never let go.

"Let go! You hurt me."

Zhao Wanqing's face showed pain.

However, Oliver ignored it at all and continued to speak loudly.

"Wanqing, you should understand that as long as you agree to me, with my identity, I can definitely let you graduate from the academy smoothly, and even let you enter the elite group."

"How many people dream of an elite group! You better think about it."

Zhao Wanqing kept shaking her head, trying even harder to break free from Oliver's palm.

Because Oliver used too much force, he could already see that Zhao Wanqing's slender hands had turned red at this time.

"Wanqing."

Seeing Zhao Wanqing struggling constantly, Oliver spoke again.

But at this moment, before he could finish his words, a sudden wind came.

"How many people you reject is up to you! Our Wanqing doesn't like you!"

"boom!"

Without waiting for Oliver to react, he suddenly felt a strong force coming from his palm, and he let go of his hand because of the difficulty.

"Who!"

A look of intense anger instantly appeared on Oliver's face, and he fixed his eyes on the person who suddenly appeared beside Zhao Wanqing.

Dressed in clean casual attire, the people around couldn't help but look up slowly.

His sculpted facial features, his clear eyes revealed anger, and his jet-black hair fluttered in the wind.

"very handsome."

"Are all Eastern men so handsome?"

"It's different from what you see on TV."

"He's really handsome, but he seems to know Zhao Wanqing."

Surprised voices kept ringing around, but Oliver was full of anger. He seemed to recognize Zhao Yun, and shouted angrily: "Get out of here!"

Zhao Yun ignored Oliver at all, and turned his head to look at Zhao Wanqing with soft eyes: "Little sister, are you okay?"

Zhao Wanqing was taken aback by the sudden appearance of Zhao Yun. At this moment, he felt a sense of security and subconsciously shook his head.

But when Zhao Yun saw Zhao Wanqing's red palms, the softness in his eyes instantly turned cold.

The whole person turned his head slowly and looked directly at Oliver.

At this moment, noticing the cold gaze, Oliver felt as if his whole body had been seen through, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and even trembled subconsciously.

"What do you want to do?"

Zhao Yun didn't make any response and raised his palm.

"brush."

A burst of wind sounded.

"Crack."

The surrounding onlookers heard the clear sound of bones breaking at this moment.

"what!"

What followed was Oliver's screams of pain.

Looking at Oliver again, his right hand drooped, and his whole face was twisted together because of the excessive pain.

"I don't care who you are! No matter what your status is, you can't bully my little sister!"

The word after word came out of Zhao Yun's mouth, and Oliver, who was in pain, could only look at Zhao Yun angrily.

Just like that, Zhao Yun took Zhao Wanqing's other hand and turned away under the horrified eyes of everyone around him.

"He's really a pet-sister madman."

Giggs sitting in the car witnessed this scene and couldn't help shaking his head.

"Let's go."

"Brother, when did you arrive?"

"Also, brother, how did you find our school?"

After getting in the car, Zhao Wanqing's pretty face was full of smiles, and she kept asking questions, as if she had endless things to say.

Zhao Yun also smiled slightly when he heard this: "Your brother is not a fool. Could it be that he still can't find a school?"

"Then shall we go directly to country F?"

Zhao Yun shook his head about this: "Your hands are red, let me show you your hands first, and then go when there is nothing serious."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Wanqing hurriedly moved her palms, and said with a smile: "Brother, I'm fine, besides."

Zhao Wanqing saw Zhao Yun's persistence all over her face, and she also understood that the hospital had to be booked today.

"What's going on? Why is that Oliver still pestering you?"

The words sounded, and disgust appeared on Zhao Wanqing's face: "Who knows, this Oliver hates me to death. He pesters me every day. I clearly made it clear to him, and he is still like this."

"By the way, brother, have you talked about your girlfriend? I called my mother the day before yesterday and talked about it."

Hearing Zhao Wanqing's words, Zhao Yun shook his head, glanced at Zhao Wanqing's snowy legs under the short skirt and said helplessly, "You should care more about yourself."

"Little sister, you should pay more attention to your privacy. You are still a student, how can you dress like this?"

Listening to Zhao Yun's words, the smile on Zhao Wanqing's pretty face became speechless: "Brother, you are too feudal, you are all dressed like this now."

"You're still talking about me. I think you should go out and hang out more. You don't know anything when you work hard every day."

"Stinky girl, now you know how to teach your brother a lesson, don't you?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Wanqing quickly stuck out her tongue and made a grimace.

Next, he took Zhao Wanqing to the hospital to treat his red palms briefly, and applied some ointment. After hearing from the doctor that there was nothing serious, Zhao Yun and Zhao Wanqing flew to Country F with Zhao Wanqing.

Hearing Wanqing talk about some interesting things in the university all the way, he soon arrived in country F.

Just after getting out of the airport, a car stopped in front of Zhao Yun and Zhao Wanqing.

"Hello, Mr. Zhao Yun, I am a staff member of the Cannes Film Festival, and I am here to pick up Mr. Zhao Yun and go to the hotel."

(End of this chapter)