Yang Ruoxi's cheeks were flushed with anger, her full lips constantly quivering as if she could burst the blue uniform apart. She gritted her teeth and said, "Get out of here now and come back tonight to face me!","You still have the nerve to talk back to me!" Yang Ruoxi was furious, grabbed the young man's arm, and threw him over her shoulder with a beautiful move, sending him flying two or three meters away. She then coldly said, "Get lost!",That young man lay sprawled on the ground, grumbling a few times before sitting up: “This... is truly pathetic. Not only can he barely speak, but his words are unclear. I have no idea how he got so unlucky to be stuck with such an idiot.”。