After rebirth, the real daughter became a popular figure by relying on internal competition

Xiao Cheng's eyes dimmed and he turned to look at Yan Juexia.

He doesn't allow?

He is nothing.

Li Zhiyin looked at Yan Juexia in surprise: "Why are you here?"

Yan Juexia walked up to her with an unhappy look on her face: "I have something to ask you."

He glanced at her from the corner of his eye, eyes widened in surprise: "Are you hurt?"

All the joints on the back of Li Zhiyin's hand were broken, and Xiao Cheng was still holding it in his hand for disinfection.

Li Zhiyin didn't care: "It's just a minor wound."

But he grabbed Li Zhiyin's hand and said, "A small wound?! It's rotten like this! And you still say it's a small wound?"

Li Xinghao leaned his head out, wanting to see the back of Li Zhiyin's hand.

Seeing the blood-red spots, his face turned pale and his brows were covered with a layer of worry.

Xiao Cheng unhappily snatched Li Zhiyin's hand back: "Can you please stop snatching it? I'm still disinfecting her!"

Yan Juexia was startled and became unhappy: "How can you talk to me like that? Don't you know who I am?!"

Xiao Cheng: “?”

Yan Juexia looked at Xiao Cheng arrogantly: "Usually at school, everyone is very respectful to me——"

He suddenly thought of something and looked at Li Zhiyin awkwardly.

Li Zhiyin stared at him curiously: "What do people say to you?"

She also likes to learn.

Yan Juexia looked at her clean and innocent eyes, and somehow, the words on the tip of his tongue could not come out: "You all treat me... with great care and courtesy."

Xiao Cheng sneered: "Little brother, I understand caring, but what does it mean to reciprocate?"

The Li brothers in the corridor thought he was useless: "How come Yan Juexia, who is so sharp-tongued, becomes mute when he sees Li Zhiyin?"

Yan Juexia frowned in annoyance, not knowing what was wrong with him.

Many times, he stopped talking as soon as he saw Li Zhiyin.

She wouldn't laugh at him, would she?

Li Zhiyin did laugh: "Haha."

Yan Juexia was stunned, and her cheeks quickly felt hot. She felt like she was being laughed at, so she turned around and wanted to leave.

Li Zhiyin: "You are indeed the type that people want to care about."

Xiao Cheng: “?”

Li Xinghao: “?”

Li Yanlang: “?”

Yan Juexia looked at her in surprise.

Li Zhiyin curled the corners of his mouth gently.

When she smiled, there were shallow dimples on her cheeks, which softened her inhuman beauty. "I was wondering why I wanted to care about you as soon as I saw you. It turns out that everyone is like this."

Yan Juexia opened his eyes wide, opened his mouth, and was completely stunned.

"You, you want to care about me?"

Li Zhiyin smiled without saying anything, but meticulous calculations were evident in his eyes.

Since everyone is so caring towards Yan Juexia, she has to be caring as well.

Blend into the crowd so you don't stand out.

And the care you show should be more outstanding than that of others, so that they are willing to reciprocate with you.

This way, the Yan family will look for her next time they have a security order.

For the Yan family’s order…she should be able to get a 50-50 split.

Li Zhiyin put aside her calculations and asked him, "Is strawberry milk delicious?"

Yan Juexia blushed and touched her bulging pockets to cover up: "How do you know I drink this brand?"

Li Zhiyin replied: "Your followers buy it for you every day, I just asked around and found out."

Her bright eyes carefully confirmed the details on his face: "I hope it makes you happy?"

Yan Juexia's face seemed to explode with a mushroom cloud, like a shy child, and she didn't look at her at first glance: "A box of milk makes me happy? How can I be so cheap?"

Xiao Cheng watched from the side with a chill.

He handed Li Zhiyin a tie unhappily: "I have a spare tie here, use it."

Li Zhiyin said politely: "Thank you."

Xiao Cheng looked at Yan Juexia unhappily again: "I still want to check other parts of your body to see if you have any other injuries. Why don't you let this classmate leave?"

Yan Juexia's face flushed red, and no one knew what she was thinking. She did not respond to this sentence.

Li Zhiyin didn't have one either. She was trying to put on her tie with distress, but no matter how she tied it, it didn't look like the original way it was.

Xiao Cheng noticed that she didn't know how to tie a tie and was about to bend down to help her when Yan Juexia suddenly rushed over and squatted in front of Li Zhiyin!

Xiao Cheng: “?”

Li Xinghao: "?? Damn, am I blind? What is Yan Juexia doing?!"

Li Yanlang frowned unhappily.

In the sunny infirmary, the girl sat on the sofa with a slightly tired look, and the blond boy squatted in front of her.

The light fell on the boy's golden hair, which was sparkling with fine golden light. He had a very noble temperament, but his posture was very humble.

His slender white fingers hooked around the girl's navy blue tie, his face flushed red as blood dripped out, and he muttered softly, "How come you can't even tie a tie? You're so stupid."

His tone sounded disdainful, but he was tying her tie smoothly.

Li Zhiyin answered honestly, "I didn't have a place to tie a tie before. This is my first time. I asked the housekeeper to help me this morning, but I couldn't learn it no matter how hard I tried."

She was also confused: "Why can't I learn it?"

Yan Juexia: "If you can't learn it, don't learn it. You have housekeeping at home and school--"

He paused, bit his lip thoughtfully, and said in a mosquito-like voice: "I'll help you..."

Xiao Cheng sneered ridiculously and looked at Yan Juexia who was squatting in front of the girl.

He seemed to be half-kneeling to tie someone's tie.

Her face beneath her blonde hair was red enough to look like blood, but her hands were moving very sloppily.

What a hell.

When did Yan Juexia, who was known as "Prince" and was always shouting and yelling outside, become a slave?

People call him Prince because he is pretentious, delicate, has a bad temper, needs someone to take care of him for even the smallest things, and can't stand the slightest grievance.

It turned out that he was tying Li Zhiyin's tie.

Wouldn’t his followers be horrified when they see this?

Yan Juexia concentrated on tying Li Zhiyin's tie, stealing glances at her with his deep blue eyes.

Li Zhiyin supported his chin with one hand and stared lazily at his hand tying his tie.

She looked like she was learning, her eyes focused and serious.

His heart trembled, and he lowered his eyes hastily: "Why don't you sit at the same table with me?"

Xiao Cheng: “?”

Li Xinghao: “?”

Li Yanlang: “?”

Li Zhiyin looked away and looked at Yan Juexia.

Yan Juexia adjusted his tie to the best position, lowered his head and said sullenly: "There were only two seats in the class at that time, why didn't you choose to sit next to me?"

After he finished speaking, he quickly added: "Of course I don't care, I, I'm just asking!"

Li Zhiyin didn't think twice: "Because the view from the window is good, I can run away immediately if something happens. This is my habit. I will feel more comfortable leaning against the window."

After a pause, she realized something and leaned closer to Yan Juexia.

Yan Juexia squatted on the ground and felt Li Zhiyin approaching and looking up at her.

She moved closer to him, her eyes full of sincerity.

"Do you want me to sit with you?"

Yan Juexia opened his eyes wide, his Adam's apple rolling up and down, looking at her helplessly.

Li Zhiyin tilted her head and smiled at him: "Do you want to?"