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Chapter 961

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If it were any other man at Sobu High, they wouldn't dare treat her this way, but Lin Ye, this guy, had absolutely no intention of cherishing the fair and protecting the fragile; he was not polite to her in the slightest.

"Let go of me."

"You tell me first how I'm being impolite."

"I'm going to beat you to death, I will definitely beat you to death!"

"Those words have zero threat value."

Lin Ye shook his head, showing not even a reaction to the blonde girl's threats.

"I'm going to scream that you're harassing me, assaulting me; I'll make you lose your reputation and get arrested by the police."

"Ah! I'm so scared!"

With a mocking tone, Lin Ye looked at the girl he had pressed against the door frame. "At this point, who at Sobu High doesn't know you confessed to me? If you scream like that, no one will believe you. They'll only think we had a falling out and you're just taking revenge on me out of spite."

"Guh..."

Miura Yumiko also knew that Lin Ye was speaking the truth.

But she actually knew this was just talk on her part. She could hit Lin Ye, kick Lin Ye, but screaming that Lin Ye was harassing or assaulting her was going too far.

On this point, Miura Yumiko still knew better.

"Let go of me."

"Tell me, why did you confess to me?"

"Because of the bet with you."

"You answered so readily, I don't believe it."

"It's the truth."

"Fine, I believe you. How about this: tonight I'll take you to a hotel to get a room, and we'll walk in right in front of Hayama."

"Impossible."

Thinking of that scene, Miura Yumiko found it completely unacceptable; a strong, negative, resistant emotion surged within her heart.

"Helping you cut ties with him, your final attachment—isn't that better?"

"No!"

The blonde girl shouted and struggled, her tensed arms exerting force several times in an attempt to push Lin Ye away, but she failed nonetheless.

"Since you don't want to cut ties with him, why confess to me?"

Miura Yumiko pursed her lips and remained silent.

This woman had no intention of speaking.

Lin Ye looked at the stubborn Miura, wondering if he should use hypnosis to get the answer he wanted.

'Swish!'

The Service Club classroom door slid open at this moment.

In an instant,

Miura Yumiko tilted over, following the direction of the pressure.

The sudden loss of balance caused the girl to let out a whimper subconsciously, closing her eyes to welcome the impending fall.

But,

She discovered she hadn't fallen; instead, her body was caught by a pair of hands, and her Sobu High uniform was pulled tight against her.

Miura Yumiko looked up and saw the black-haired, long-straight-haired girl before her—Yukino Yukinoshita.

At this moment, Yukino Yukinoshita's dark blue eyes were sharp, containing a coldness like midwinter, yet her slender figure seemed to hide an endless, terrifying aura.

In this instant,

Even Miura Yumiko trembled subconsciously, as if she had done something wrong; her guilty heart raced, and she didn't even dare to meet her gaze.

So panicked!

Why did Yukinoshita come? With this look, she couldn't quite handle it.

"The Service Club is not a place for flirting or engaging in shameful behavior."

Her red lips moved slightly as she spoke slowly.

As the words fell,

Miura Yumiko's face flushed red. "We weren't doing anything shameful!"

"Oh? No? You were all over each other, acting lovey-dovey. If I hadn't arrived, you would have been doing some 'baby-making' next, right? Go to a hotel, not at school."

While speaking, Yukino Yukinoshita's gaze never left Miura Yumiko, though her peripheral vision flickered toward Lin Ye, releasing the anger within her heart.

These two running back to the Service Club to act lovey-dovey made her unhappy, but what made her dissatisfied, or even furious, was that Lin Ye had actually rejected this woman's confession on the spot, yet accepted it.

What was this supposed to be?

What did this make her, his girlfriend and fiancée?

How could Yukino Yukinoshita not be angry?

Also, this blonde girl was too infuriating; confessing to her fiancé—what kind of joke was this? NTR to her face? You think you're worthy?

"Yukinoshita, don't talk nonsense, I'll sue you for slander!"

"Heh,"

Yukino Yukinoshita snorted. "Take a look at your own situation first."

Miura Yumiko looked down and saw clearly that her clothes were disheveled, the snowy white of her upper chest exposed.

"Wuu..."

No matter how open and passionate Miura Yumiko was, she couldn't handle this.

Fortunately, there weren't many people here; if other students, especially boys, had seen this, she wouldn't know how she could continue to stay at Sobu High in the future.

Isshiki Iroha and Yuigahama Yui remained quiet in the back, neither making a sound.

The opposing aura between Yukinoshita and Miura made them afraid to intervene, fearing they would invite a massive blow.

"It's all your club member's fault!"

"Heh, this is the man you confessed to, Miura Yumiko. You can't just shift the blame like that."

Yukino Yukinoshita was full of coldness; just her aura caused the temperature in the room to drop by several degrees.

"Confessing in public, and doing it right in front of Hayama—you really know how to play."

"Shut up!"

"I wonder what Hayama's thoughts were at the time."

"You shut up, shut up!"

In the end,

Miura Yumiko roared out. She yelled, her eyes bloodshot; if she could, she would have even resorted to violence, but her remaining rationality held her back, preventing her violent behavior.

Yukino Yukinoshita watched; in that moment, she had already prepared her reaction. If Miura Yumiko had made a move, she would have unhesitatingly used Aikido to let her know that violence was useless.

But seeing the crystalline tears overflowing from the corners of Miura Yumiko's eyes, she felt a bit of sympathy.

Although she couldn't be certain of the specific reason for Miura Yumiko's behavior at the stadium, she had her guesses nonetheless.

This woman must have changed her mind at the last minute, changing the object of her confession to Lin Ye.

In truth, the best method would have been not to confess at all; doing nothing would have meant nothing could go wrong.

But,

This woman did it anyway.

Yukino secretly regretted it, thinking that if she hadn't cooperated with Iroha to incite and mock Miura Yumiko, perhaps this situation wouldn't have arisen.

"Yumiko..."

Yuigahama Yui finally couldn't hold back. Seeing her friend in tears, she stepped forward to support the girl and began to comfort her carefully.

"Yumiko, Yukinon didn't mean it."

"It's a joke, it's just a joke, you don't have to take it seriously. We wouldn't think you and Lin-kun were doing anything between a man and a woman!"

"Really, we won't misunderstand."

But the more Yuigahama Yui comforted her, the more Miura Yumiko's tears flowed uncontrollably, making Yuigahama Yui even more anxious.

"Senior,"

Iroha walked through the Service Club door and came to Lin Ye's side. "You left holding Senior Miura's hand; that means you accepted her confession, right? Congratulations, Senior, you have a girlfriend. I, Isshiki Iroha, your cute junior, have helped you realize your small wish of finding a girlfriend."

"Hehehe, your junior is good to you, right?"

She raised a triumphant smile, seeking praise.

'Thump!' ===== CHAPTER 962 =====

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