Ye Qingran found it quite amusing.
It seemed that he had never experienced something like this in his life.
Looking at the few little punks in front of him, he even felt a bit itchy in his hands.
He sensed his body had some memories, as if it had been trained before. He was just about to find that feeling on these people when suddenly he heard a female voice from behind: "Ah! Let him go!"
Ye Qingran was slightly taken aback, and turned to see Chen Si rushing over.
A thin and frail girl, yet at this moment she stood before him, staring at the punks, using her slender arms to shield him: "He's just a fool, if you've got issues come at me!"
Ye Qingran looked at the back of Chen Si's head.
The girl's head only reached the tip of his nose, yet she stood there, sheltering him from the storm?
This feeling of being protected by someone else, especially a girl... was a bit bizarre, something he had seemingly never felt in this life.
