Ye Chen nodded, then fell silent. After a while, he gently held Liao Xuexue's hand and softly said, "Xuexue, don't be afraid, leave this scum to me to deal with."
Upon hearing this, Liao Xuexue's beautiful eyes misted with tears. She looked at Ye Chen's broad and sturdy chest and gently leaned against his shoulder.
"Thank you, Brother Ye Chen," Liao Xuexue gratefully said.
She had thought that she would have to face a fate of being humiliated or even sold, but she didn't expect Ye Chen to stand up and help her.
This feeling made her heart flutter.
Liao Xuexue felt the warmth and firmness of Ye Chen's shoulder, and her heart was filled with a sense of security and peace.
Perhaps, in this world, apart from her father, only Ye Chen could make her feel this way.
"By the way, Brother Ye Chen, I am going back to school to report tomorrow," Liao Xuexue slowly let go of Ye Chen, lowered her head and said softly.
