Shen Zhiyi was clutching the straps of her backpack tightly. Gong Dongxi and her entourage were truly brazen to block her right in the open. Occasionally, students would pass by, and fearing trouble, they would take a detour, avoiding this staircase.
She looked at Gong Dongxi with a piercing gaze, "What do you want to do? With so many people watching, I would advise you to choose your words wisely and not bring shame to your Gong family."
Gong Dongxi's face turned livid, and she unconsciously raised her hand, then seemed to remember something and put it down heavily, resentfully saying, "I would obviously not do something to disgrace my family, but you better not do anything to shame yourself. Shen Zhiyi, I know you're poor, I can pay you half a million, just so long as you stay away from Brother Yu."
