"Pay back the money, Yi Zhonghai! You spineless coward, get out here! Pay it back, pay it back right now!"
Evening, at the Quadrangle Courtyard.
He Yushui stood with her hands on her hips, wearing a thick red cotton-padded jacket. She looked every bit like a little spitfire. The sheer intensity and sharpness of her behavior took everyone in the courtyard by surprise. They looked at one another, wondering if this was really the same He Yushui they remembered. In their memories, although He Yushui had a very capable older brother, she was shy, quiet, and gave off a cool, reserved impression.
Chapter 445