บท 112: Contest

Jingyuan High watched a startling scene today. 

Big boss Han, the tyrant of Class Ten K, was holding a pink-coloured school bag in his hand, glaring at everyone who would try to come into his barbie doll's way or that's what his buddies were thinking. 

"Cheat Prince, I can hold my school bag," An Xiulan said for the nth time. 

Han Zixin gave her a bad look. "Are you sure you can even walk without passing out?"

According to Han Zixin, An Xiulan was so fragile that she couldn't even lift a strand of hair. How was she supposed to lift such a heavy school bag? This morning, An Qinyan dropped both of them at school and was content when she saw him taking care of her daughter. 

An Xiulan had an urge to stomp her feet on the ground but she only made a sour face and walked ahead.