It was Yin Qianze!
As soon as Yin Qianze arrived, the originally bustling crowd instantly fell silent.
"Are you okay?" A gentle voice.
Xiyan immediately straightened up and shook her head. "Thank you."
Only then did Yin Qianze turn his gaze toward the crowd.
It was strange—Yin Qianze was smiling as he always did, yet it felt terrifying.
Because his smile didn't seem to reach his eyes.
Luo Xueying quickly started complaining like a troublemaker, "Yin, that ugly freak has no manners at all! She just slandered Shiyi and said awful things!"
Xia Shiyi immediately played along, crying even more pitifully.
But unfortunately for the pair of drama queens, Yin Qianze completely ignored them and instead fixed his gaze on the boy who had just pushed Xiyan. His thin lips parted slightly. "Apologize."
The boy froze for a moment. "Yin… What did you say?"
"I said, apologize to Xia Xiyan."
His voice was impossibly tender but carried an unmistakable authority that left no room for refusal.
