The Fierce Little Devil

On this day, the results of the college entrance examinations were out. Under Lin Wanwan's deliberate control, her scores were neither high nor low. As she had to pass the arts examination as well in order to enroll into the Imperial Capital Film Academy, these results were not too significant.

It was already dark when she left the school.

There wasn't a parking lot near the school. Thus, Lin Wanwan had parked her car along a secluded road.

She was walking toward the direction of the small road when she suddenly heard a whistle from the alley next to her.

After that, a casual voice sounded, "Fu Zhinian, you're a little unlucky today. I won't talk nonsense with you either. I fancy Qiao Yuan. If you're sensible, leave her immediately. If not… heh heh. Don't blame my brothers for being merciless!"

Lin Wanwan stopped in her tracks. Fu Zhinian?