Qian Qi, full of determination, picked up her tray and headed toward the tray return area. However, as soon as she stood up and turned around, she bumped into another student, spilling soup all over their clothes.

“Damn it, who’s the blind idiot?”

The person seemed to have a fiery temper and cursed immediately after being bumped. But when Qian Qi fully turned around, the male student’s handsome face shifted from anger to a slight stiffness, then to fear and twitching.

“Ah, it’s… it’s you. I’m sorry, I’m sorry.”

The male student’s face turned pale, and without even caring about the soup stains on his clothes, he tried to bolt.

However, in the next second, Qian Qi grabbed the back of his collar.

“Sorry, classmate, your clothes are dirty. How about I wash them for you?” As a kind and gentle model citizen, Qian Qi naturally felt responsible for dirtying someone’s clothes, so she spoke in a very soft tone.

Unexpectedly, the male student became even more terrified. “N-no, it’s fine, sis. I’ll wash it myself.”

Qian Qi was puzzled by how much he was trembling. Was she really that scary?

Although she knew the original owner of this body was a jerk, surely not to the point where… She glanced at the guy. Even a 180cm tall man would be afraid of her?

“Classmate, what year are you in?” she asked.

“Uh, I’m a… a third-year.”

“Oh~” Qian Qi’s tone rose slightly. “A third-year calling me ‘sis’?”

The boy started trembling even more. “No, no, I didn’t mean to say you’re old! I mean, it’s a term of respect—”

Seeing the boy stuttering so badly he couldn’t even speak clearly, Qian Qi frowned and slapped his forehead. “Speak properly.”

The boy: Whimper.

[You really seem even more of a jerk than the original owner.]

Seeing the words on the system panel, Qian Qi immediately toned down her ruffian demeanor. “It must be the original owner’s personality influencing me.”

[…]

“Ahem, senior, don’t be scared,” Qian Qi said, her voice growing even gentler.

Unfortunately, her voice was somewhat androgynous, and combined with her… well, jerkish and rogue-like aura, the boy became even more terrified. “Sis, what do you want from me? Just beat me up and get it over with!”

Everyone knew this first-year magical plant major was a lunatic!

The legends about Qian Qi were etched into the hearts of every student in the Magical Plant and Magical Beast departments, to the point where they would be passed down to next year’s freshmen.

The story began when the freshmen first arrived, and seniors from various departments were welcoming them, including those from the Magical Plant department.

This year, there were still quite a few students applying for the Magical Plant major, and Qian Qi caused a stir as soon as she entered the university.

It all started when a senior from the Magical Beast department saw Qian Qi’s outfit and sneered, “Looks like another poor kid from the Magical Plant department.” This comment triggered Qian Qi, who had a strong sense of pride, and she proceeded to beat him up.

She was strong, had a menacing appearance, and fought like a maniac, targeting vital points. Despite being a 165cm tall, malnourished girl, she managed to beat the 190cm tall senior until he cried for his mommy and daddy. It took three 180cm tall guys to finally pull her off.

Later, the senior’s girlfriend came to confront Qian Qi, only to have both her arms dislocated by Qian Qi, terrifying all the girls in the Magical Plant department.

Originally, the matter should have ended there, but the lunatic Qian Qi couldn’t let it go. She went straight to the senior’s dorm and beat him up again in front of everyone.

Her ferocious appearance left the entire male dormitory shuddering at the memory.

From then on, her reputation for being vicious and crazy spread throughout the Magical Plant and Magical Beast departments.

Unfortunately, Qian Qi’s memories were incomplete, and she wasn’t aware of the original owner’s legends. She could only try to comfort the terrified boy. “Senior, I just want to wash your clothes for you. Don’t misunderstand.”

The boy, trembling, took off his jacket and handed it to Qian Qi. Then, as soon as Qian Qi let go to take the jacket, he bolted.

While running, he shouted, “You don’t have to return it! Really! Just let me go!”

Qian Qi held the expensive branded jacket and looked down at her own shabby leather coat. Under the system’s [→_→] gaze, she declared righteously, “Why are you looking at me like that? I’ll definitely wash it and return it to him.”

[Heh.]

…

After wandering around the campus for a while, the wound on Qian Qi’s neck healed completely. To avoid trouble, she went to the school clinic and bought a roll of medical bandages.

After washing the blood off her neck at a public faucet, she wrapped the bandages around her neck until it looked presentable, then returned to the dorm.

Her roommates were all studying. When Chen Miaomiao saw her return, she glared at her slightly.

Qian Qi ignored her and went into the washroom. Relying on her memory, she found her small, worn-out basin. After tossing the branded jacket into the water to soak, she realized she didn’t have any laundry detergent.

She scratched her head in frustration and called out, “Chen Miaomiao, let me borrow some laundry detergent.”

Chen Miaomiao, who was texting, jumped in surprise. After a moment, she snapped, “Don’t use it all up!”

Qian Qi looked at the small handful of detergent left in Chen Miaomiao’s container and decisively poured all of it into the basin.

“Ha!” So satisfying!

[You’re really bad…]

“Don’t talk nonsense. I’m a pure, good person,” Qian Qi said as she scrubbed the soup stains off the branded jacket. While scrubbing, she felt something in the jacket’s pocket.

She pulled it out and found it was the boy’s student ID.

“Third-year Magical Beast major, Su Xingle, Dorm B, Room 502.”

Qian Qi looked regretfully at the jacket in the basin.

[You’re thinking: What a shame, now I have no excuse not to return the jacket, right?]

Qian Qi: I’m not, I didn’t, don’t make things up.

After putting away the student ID, Qian Qi took off her blood-stained T-shirt and started scrubbing the blood out of it using the dirty water.

Once everything was clean, she called out again, “Chen Miaomiao, let me borrow your clothes hanger!”

Chen Miaomiao, who was texting, flinched again. She couldn’t help but poke her head out from her bed and yell at Qian Qi, “You never asked before! Why are you asking now? Are you crazy?”

Unexpectedly, she met Qian Qi’s meaningful gaze.

Chen Miaomiao’s heart skipped a beat. Why was Qian Qi looking at her like that? Did she know something?

No way. Her plan with Chen Tong was flawless. Originally, she was supposed to get 20,000 yuan after it succeeded, but who could have guessed that Qian Qi would survive the Fire Qilin’s attack?

After a flurry of thoughts, Chen Miaomiao was about to say something when Qian Qi spoke up. “I got hit in the head, so I can’t remember which hangers are yours.”

Hit in the head? Can’t remember?

Chen Miaomiao suspiciously walked over, her eyes glancing at the medical bandages on Qian Qi’s neck. She couldn’t figure out why Qian Qi hadn’t died.

That wound had been so severe…

“Here,” Chen Miaomiao handed her hanger to Qian Qi, but couldn’t resist asking, “Do you remember what you asked me yesterday…”

“Huh?” Qian Qi looked confused. “Asked what?”

Chen Miaomiao was overjoyed. “Nothing, you—”

“You mean, when I asked you about the Fire Qilin’s weakness?” Qian Qi’s voice suddenly turned eerie, her lips close to Chen Miaomiao’s ear as she whispered sinisterly.

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Qian Qi: You might not believe it, but I’m a pure, good person! [Hiding the knife behind her back]