Chapter 289

Song Yan spoke in a cool tone: "A few clueless things, trying to scheme against Youbao, messing up Star Sink."

Lu Yuchu exploded instantly, he kicked hard at the knee of the nearest male student, that student went "thud" and knelt on the ground, rolled up his sleeves, "Hit!"

The other male students who wanted to get up dared not rise.

Song Yan hurriedly grabbed him, "Brother, don't be impulsive, you're also a public figure!"

"What?" Mu Xi's face, which had shown no emotion just moments before, instantly sank.

He stepped forward, looking down at the male students on the ground, his eyes full of killing intent, "You dare scheme against my sister? You dare mess with Star Sink?"

Those four male students were so frightened by the three big shots with their full aura that they almost lost their souls, not daring to speak.

Mu Xi raised his hand to step forward, but Song Yan stopped him, "Little Xi, don't be impulsive either, I already dirtied my hands just now, don't dirty yours too."

Mu Xi took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his chest, glanced at Song Yan, "You really are, how could you hold back so much?"

Lu Yuchu nodded in agreement.

"I held back my strength, afraid they'd run out of breath." Song Yan kicked the male student who was still whimpering nearby.

He paused then added, "They said they wanted to make Youbao embarrass herself in front of the whole school, so that Jiang Liangjin would notice a girl surnamed Luo and a girl surnamed Bai."

Mu Xi heard that, took out his phone and had someone check.

The next second, several bodyguards stepped forward and quickly restrained the four male students.

The male students were terrified out of their wits, crying and begging for mercy: "Young Master Song, Young Master Xi, we were wrong."

"We won't dare again, please let us go!"

Several people couldn't be bothered to pay attention to them.

Song Yan even found them noisy, he lifted his foot and ground it on one person's hand back, eliciting an even more miserable scream.

The bodyguards dragged the people away.

A bodyguard suddenly strode up to Lu Yuchu, lowering his voice: "Chairman, just now a student used a phone to film a video, it's already been posted on the school forum, and it's gaining some discussion."

Lu Yuchu frowned, took out his phone and opened the school forum, indeed seeing the top post, from five minutes ago—

【Shock! Song Yan appears backstage at Linlin High, suspected of having a clash, fists and feet flying!】

The post attached a clear video, exactly the footage of Song Yan making a move just now.

It only showed Song Yan's move.

"Damn it." Lu Yuchu cursed under his breath, "Immediately contact the school to have the post deleted, and also find out who filmed the video, get the original in hand."

"Yes." The bodyguard immediately responded and went to do it.

Song Yan glanced at his phone screen, shrugged indifferently, "Filmed it, filmed it, perfect so everyone knows, whoever dares to mess with my sister Song Yan will meet this fate."

Mu Xi nodded in agreement, "Exactly."

Also let those with ill intentions weigh it well, the Mu family are not people anyone can scheme against.

Lu Yuchu gave them a helpless glance, "You guys don't care, aren't you afraid of affecting Youbao's performance mood?"

The two exchanged a look, instantly calming down.

Exactly, we can't let these trash affect our sister's mood.

"Let's go, first go back to accompany Youbao, leave this to the bodyguards to handle." Mu Xi turned first and walked toward the front hall.

The two hurriedly followed, afraid that if they were a step late, their sister would notice something abnormal.

Meanwhile, Mu Youyu sat obediently, patiently responding to her three brothers' words, completely unaware of anything backstage.

Qing An was scrolling on his phone when he suddenly burst out laughing, raised his hand to pat Mu Xin's shoulder, but was swiftly grabbed by the other's quick eyes and fast hands on his wrist.

"Yo, Ah Xin, you're too ruthless!"

Mu Youyu turned her head curiously, Mu Xin immediately released his hand, returning to his usual harmless demeanor, tone indulgent: "Dear, what's up? Did you see something fun?"

"Nothing, just looking at my brother." Mu Youyu turned her head back.

Qing An rubbed his reddened wrist, his eyes shifted, then he seized the moment to ask: "Little sister, which brother do you like the most?"

This question was like lighting a fuse, Mu Youyu's face stiffened, she was about to find an excuse to brush it off.

Just then Mu Xi, Song Yan, and Lu Yuchu hurried over, obviously having heard the previous words.

The three simultaneously bent slightly, staring at her.

Mu Xi lifted his chin, tone full of natural confidence: "Definitely me, Youbao clung to me the most when she was little."

Song Yan immediately retorted: "Impossible! She clearly admitted last time that I'm the brother she likes the most! Don't you get that love is mutual?"

Therefore the brother Youbao likes most is him.

Lu Yuchu was unhappy, "Youbao said before that she liked Brother Yuchu the most!"

Song Huaixian, crouching beside Mu Youyu's feet, lifted his head, his handsome face full of an "I'm very well-behaved" expression.

Yet his tone carried a heavy hint: "If it's not me, it's fine, really fine, I'll shut myself off for life."

Qing An gave a "hey," saying, "I think it's me, you guys fight every day in front of her, look how much main-wife aura I have, not competing, not grabbing!"

Mu Xin said nothing, just looked at his sister.

Mu Youyu, overwhelmed by this commotion, her head swelling, quickly stood up, pulled Bai Yun beside her, found an excuse and slipped away: "I'm busy, I need to go backstage to change my outfit..."

Bai Yun held back her laughter, letting her pull her along.

Watching the two hurrying toward the backstage, Qing An first complained: "It's all your fault, the sister slipped away, right?"

Mu Xin said lightly: "She didn't mention anyone, that just means me."

Mu Xi was dissatisfied, "I don't care."

Qing An: "Not up to you!"

Lu Yuchu and Song Huaixian also joined the argument.

Bai Yun, being pulled by her, whispered: "Little Youyu, which brother do you like the most?"

Mu Youyu gave a perfunctory reply: "A Jin."

Half an hour later, the final performance of Grade One ended.

Jiang Liangjin drove Yu Ci offstage, picked up the microphone, and his voice became a bit gentler than before: "The next performers are from Grade Two Class A—Mu Youyu and Bai Yun."

"They will perform a piano accompaniment of 《Lone Walk》—please applaud."

Speaking, he led the applause, his silver bracelet swaying lightly with the motion, yet his gaze precisely fell on the backstage entrance.

Applause erupted instantly in the banquet hall.

Many students had already raised their phones to start screen recording, while others excitedly whispered discussions.

The brothers seated or crouched below were the most enthusiastic.

Thinking of recording his sister's performance to post in the family group, so those who couldn't attend could envy them.