Chapter 1364: Red Wine, Orange Juice, and White Liquor

Chapter 1364: Chapter 1364: Red Wine, Orange Juice, and White Liquor

Huang He clenched the watch tightly, his face ashen, and the veins on his hand protruded.

To him, it’s just a Jiangstadton watch. Twenty thousand? It’s not even a tenth as expensive as his car. He just can’t stand these people, especially Li and Lin Tian. Not to mention ruining a luxury watch, Huang He felt that even the dust from them falling on his shoes was an injustice!

Now, he can’t stand the teachers behind Lin Tian, especially Hu Gaofei, whose expression was simply revolting.

Listen to that talk, why make everyone unhappy over such a small matter?

You’re happy, but I’m not!

Huang He snorted coldly, raising the already broken watch in his hand, saying, "I just want to seek justice for myself. My thing was broken. Even if I can send it for free repairs, it has nothing to do with him! Not even a ’sorry,’ this matter isn’t over!"

Qiu Wen gently tugged at Huang He’s sleeve and whispered, "Why not just let it go? There are so many people here, everyone’s watching the drama."

Qiu Wen spoke cautiously to Huang He, as to him, she’s just a somewhat nice-looking ’outfit’ he could discard at any moment. Most men like novelty and disdain the old, yet Qiu Wen didn’t dare to defy him.

If not for being in front of so many classmates and teachers today, she wouldn’t have dared say that. Ever since Huang He, Lin Tian, and Li fought in the classroom, students viewed her differently, even gossiping behind her back.

A year ago, Qiu Wen was a shy girl. Despite changing much in a year, she was still a girl inexperienced with the world and couldn’t bear the gossip.

Earlier, Qiu Wen noticed some classmates looking at her with disdain.

"Forget it?" Huang He smirked, lifted his large hand.

Slap!

Huang He’s hand landed heavily on Qiu Wen’s rosy face. Although he indulged often, he regularly exercised, so his strength was considerable. With that slap, she was knocked off the chair onto the ground.

Suddenly, cries of surprise echoed from the female classmates who instinctively shrieked at the unexpected scene. It looked painful! How can Huang He be so despicable?

Liou Qingcheng and Sisi’s expressions turned furious. Although Qiu Wen was somewhat materialistic, she was nice as a roommate, and their relationship was good. Seeing a sister beaten, who wouldn’t be angry?

Meanwhile, the male classmates stood up from their chairs, faces ashen, pointing at Huang He’s back and head, unleashing curses, though crude, they sounded extremely satisfying at this moment.

Someone helped Qiu Wen up, but she was already crying into her hands, her sobbing quiet, as if she was suppressing it, yet looking heart-wrenching.

Boys and girls gathered, joining Zhao Xuefeng and the other teachers surrounding Huang He, all imposing regardless of gender.

The Ancient Medicine Class 42 now had 32 students, and the atmosphere had always been harmonious. Seeing a classmate humiliated and bullied, who could bear it?

Huang He stood among the crowd, his face only showing anger, not a ounce of fear. He didn’t believe, in front of Kanyue City’s esteemed Medical University principal, professors, and subject teachers, these students would dare to act.

Not to mention, Zhao Xuefeng, being Kanyue City Medical University’s principal, held not a small official position; the occurrence of a group fight incident would be a grave failure!

"What, want to hit me?" Huang He calmly said.

"You were the one who hit someone first!" A girl pointed at Huang He, angrily shouted.

Huang He fearlessly said, "Then you can call the police, I don’t mind. When the police come, they can also deal with my watch problem."

After a pause, Huang He suddenly laughed, pointing at a crying Qiu Wen, said, "Besides, she’s my woman, lives off me, uses my things. What’s wrong with giving her a slap? Ungrateful wench!"

At this moment, Zhao Xuefeng frowned and asked, "Which class are you from?"

Today’s class gathering allowed attendees to bring family members, but everyone usually brought classmates from the school, so Zhao Xuefeng instinctively assumed Huang He was a student at Kanyue City Medical University.

Huang He raised his head and said, "I’m not from any class."

Zhao Xuefeng glanced at his attire, understanding he came with some clout, with backing, otherwise, in a place like Kanyue City, not everything can be arrogant.

Zhao Xuefeng coldly said, "Do you really think you can walk sideways in Kanyue City?"

Huang He’s character was eccentric but not foolish. He knew who he could offend and who he couldn’t — such as this old man in front of him, expressionless except a slight frown.

He was the number one figure in ancient medicine, even his father and that important figure had to respectfully call him ’sir.’

Zhao Xuefeng’s reputation and medical skills were like a universal remedy; even influential figures would sometimes fall ill, needing help, hence those Zhao Xuefeng could contact were certainly extraordinary.

Huang He, acting bold, said, "I don’t think so; I’m just an ordinary citizen, only seeking justice."

"You call hitting someone justice?" Someone shouted.

"I told you, that’s merely our relationship issue. You want to interfere in even this?" Huang He again raised the watch in his hand, said, "What I want is a perfect, intact watch!"

At this point, everyone saw through; Huang He wanted neither justice nor a watch, he was just here to provoke!

Suddenly, Liou Qingcheng also stood from her chair. She picked up a glass of red wine from the table and directly poured it over Huang He’s face.

Whoosh.

Huang He’s hair and face were soaked with wine. Though it smelled nice, he felt unparalleled humiliation!

Simultaneously, classmates erupted in astonishment, no one expected such a scene would happen.

Liou Qingcheng, the class leader of Ancient Medicine Class 42, beautiful and sweet-voiced, typically very well-liked, almost never quarreling, was the goddess among classmates and a model student for teachers.

Sisi, long disgusted by this ’yellow gentleman,’ was ignited by Liou Qingcheng’s actions. She, with her slightly raised belly, took the orange juice she drank earlier and splashed it on Huang He’s face. Still unsatisfied, she grabbed the glass Meng Nan used, splashing more liquor on him.