45: Chapter 45 Demonic Personality! First Merit Gain!

The incident at the library was escalating.

Meanwhile, inside the girls' dormitory.

"Sun Ying, what's the rush? Where are you going in such a hurry?"

Her roommate, Li Meng, poked her head out, watching her put on her shoes with curiosity.

Sun Ying turned back, her expression looking a bit off: "Of course I'm going to the library."

"My bestie just sent me a message saying some creep took my seat."

"Seriously? That's so disgusting."

The girl looked disgusted. "Why don't these creeps just drop dead? Why are they fighting girls for seats?"

Having said that, the girl immediately ran over, grabbing Sun Ying's arm in righteous indignation.

"Sun Ying, I'm going with you to see that creep and give him a piece of my mind!"

"Alright, let's go together, sister!"

Sun Ying immediately agreed, and the two of them hurried toward the library.

Along the way, the more Sun Ying thought about it, the angrier she got.

That was the seat she had claimed!

The third floor of the library by the window, great lighting, with a power outlet right next to it—usually, no matter how many people fought for it, they couldn't get it.

The key thing was that the creep had even thrown away the drink she had left on the table!

The moment she saw the message, Sun Ying was absolutely livid.

That drink was a limited edition she had specifically bought for her idol.

The bottle was printed with Brother Tangyuan's latest stage photo.

And what happened?

Her beloved limited-edition drink was thrown away by some creep?

Sun Ying really couldn't take it!

She was a sophomore at Lixian Academy and had been to this library at least dozens of times.

Claiming seats had long become an unwritten rule.

If you put down a book, a bag, or a bottle of water, it meant "this seat is taken."

Everyone did it, and there had never been an issue.

Why was it not allowed today?

Even if she hadn't gone for a while because she was watching her idol's new variety show in the dorm, so what?

She had left her drink there!

The drink was her representative.

As long as the drink was there, it meant that even though she wasn't physically there, her "soul" had arrived.

Why did that creep have the right to throw it away?

And just sit there directly?

Thinking of this, Sun Ying clenched her fists.

In her mind, she had already automatically conjured up the face of a sleazy man—

Greasy hair, a yellowed T-shirt, and a face full of acne scars.

He looked like the kind of loser no girl would like, who could only find a sense of existence by disgusting others.

She had seen plenty of people like this.

Cutting in line at the cafeteria on purpose.

Casting wandering eyes while running on the track.

And in the library, they were even worse, practically sprawled across the table trying to occupy a whole row of seats.

Disgusting.

Absolutely disgusting.

Not even a fraction as good as her Brother Tangyuan.

Brother was so gentle; he was always smiling on stage.

He always spoke to fans in a soft, gentle voice.

During a live stream a few days ago, he even specifically said: "Everyone should be considerate of each other, don't argue, okay?"

"To comfort his fans, he even did a wink, something he hadn't done in years."

Look, that's what a man should look like.

The seat-stealing creep?

Pfft!

Does he even deserve to be compared to Brother?

"Sun Ying, we're here, we're here! Which way?" Li Meng's voice pulled her back from her indignant thoughts.

Sun Ying looked up and saw a scene that shocked her.

She saw a boy stepping on her bestie's face.

Yes, literally stepping on it.

Her bestie, Zhang Ya, was lying on the ground, and at 1.6 meters tall and 160 jin in weight, she was completely immobilized.

At that moment, Zhang Ya's hands were still flailing against the ground, making muffled whimpering sounds, but no one around them stepped forward to help.

Sun Ying's head felt like it was going to explode.

"You creep! Get off! Stop hitting my bestie!"

She screamed and tried to rush forward.

But halfway there, she suddenly froze.

Because the boys around her had no intention of making way; instead, they looked at her with a strange expression, as if they were looking at some rare creature.

"Seriously? Another one?"

"Who is this? That wild boar's companion?"

"Keep it down, or they might bump into you later."

The whispers drifted into her ears, and Sun Ying was trembling with anger.

She shoved aside a skinny boy blocking her path.

The boy stumbled from her push, clutching his stomach and nearly vomiting.

Then she rushed to the very front and pointed at the boy who was stepping on someone, yelling:

"What right do you have to step on my bestie! Get your foot off!"

The boy who was stepping on her finally looked up.

Sun Ying finally saw his face clearly.

It wasn't the greasy, sleazy man she had imagined; on the contrary, he looked quite clean, with a touch of cold, handsome air between his brows.

But the expression on his face at that moment made Sun Ying inexplicably nervous.

"Who the hell are you?" Chen Lin asked with disdain.

"I'm her friend!"

Sun Ying pointed at Zhang Ya on the ground: "Get your foot off! What right do you have to hit her? If you hit her again, I'm calling for help!"

"Go ahead and call," Chen Lin sneered, applying pressure with his foot.

Zhang Ya let out a miserable scream.

Sun Ying was going crazy.

She turned her head to look at the boys around her.

At least twenty or thirty of them were all standing there watching the show, and not a single one stepped out to help.

"Are you all dead?!"

"Seeing a girl getting bullied, and you're just watching?!"

Sun Ying shrieked.

No one moved.

But someone spoke up.

"How do I see it as you all being the ones bullying people?" A boy wearing glasses stood out and adjusted his frames.

Sun Ying was stunned: "What did you say?"

"I said you are the ones bullying people."

"We're bullying people? My bestie is having her face stepped on! How am I bullying people?"

"Then do you know why she's being stepped on?"

Sun Ying opened her mouth, suddenly remembering the message her bestie had sent her.

Some creep took her seat.

Right, the seat!

She looked up abruptly at the boy who was stepping on someone.

"You took the seat, and you're still hitting us?!"

Chen Lin sneered.

Sun Ying felt righteous.

"My bestie left a drink to claim the seat, what right do you have to throw it away? What right do you have to sit there?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a burst of laughter erupted around them.

Not mocking, but the kind of laughter that had been held back for a long time and finally couldn't be contained.

Sun Ying looked at them, confused.

"Leaving a drink to claim a seat?"

"Miss, do you know what time it is now?"

Sun Ying subconsciously looked at her phone—3:20 PM.

"My bestie put it there this morning! She went to take care of something!"

"Put it there this morning?"

Another boy chimed in: "Then what does my lining up at the library entrance at 4 AM count as? Am I brain-dead?"

Sun Ying was choked for words.

"Exactly,"

Another boy spoke up: "Do you know what time we have to get up every day to prepare for the theory exams?"

"Six o'clock! We come to line up before dawn!

And what happens?

The doors open, we rush in, and good grief, every single table has a drink, a backpack, or a notebook on it.

Guess what? I was the first one here early in the morning, and I still didn't get a seat?"

"Hahaha, no seat!"

"The most absurd part is."

A tall, thin boy squeezed to the front: "There was an unopened bag of potato chips on a table, and I wondered when the owner would show up."

"Waited until noon, the chips were still there."

"Waited until afternoon, the chips were still there."

"Waited until closing, the chips were finally taken away by the cleaning lady—never saw a person the whole time."

Unbelievable.

More and more people stood up to express their displeasure.

Sun Ying's face flushed red and then turned pale.

"So, so what!"

She stiffened her neck: "Everyone claims seats like this! Why is it not allowed today!"

"Just because you ran into me!"

Chen Lin turned his head and looked at Sun Ying with a ferocious expression.

"Damn it, being able to talk to you this much, I've gained some merit today."

"If you dare to blabber another word, just try me!"

???

Beside them, Wang Gu and Ye Huang swallowed hard: Brother Lin's demonic personality is about to come online.