[Main Text] Chapter 1084: Dreaming of Beauty As it happened, Wang Shiyu had been teased and playfully pursued by Lu Yun for the entire class period. It seemed that their interactions had gone beyond mere teasing—Lu Yun had already made tangible progress with Wang Shiyu, and moreover, there was… well, something more. The only issue was that Wang Dabao, by chance, had witnessed their growing closeness. While Wang Dabao couldn’t do anything to Lu Yun, he harbored strong intentions toward Wang Shiyu, who appeared so gentle and delicate. Just as the bell rang to signal the end of class, Wang Shiyu bolted out of the classroom as if fleeing from a storm, and Wang Dabao followed closely behind, stepping out after her. Wang Shiyu had been caught and held by Lu Yun for a long time during class—never before had any boy dared treat her this way. Yet Lu Yun had done exactly that. In the past, Wang Shiyu would have immediately retaliated with a swift, humiliating kick to Lu Yun’s groin, leaving him incapacitated for life. But now, even as she struggled to respond, her efforts proved largely ineffective. More troubling still, under such circumstances, she found herself experiencing an unexpectedly shy and embarrassed reaction. Right after class, Wang Shiyu rushed out of the classroom hurriedly, heading straight for the restroom. Wang Dabao followed behind at a comfortable distance, gazing at Wang Shiyu's back and swallowing hard, thinking to himself, "Wang Shiyu is definitely more vibrant than Zhang Xiaoyu. What really captures Wang Dabao's attention is the pure, fresh quality radiating from her. Yet he's surprised that Lu Yun got there first—good heavens, why didn't he get assigned as Wang Shiyu's desk partner? Then he'd have had the advantage every class. As the saying goes, 'boldness in love knows no bounds'—that's precisely Wang Dabao's current state of mind. All he's doing is daydreaming, completely missing Wang Shiyu's strength. In a rush, Wang Shiyu rushed into the restroom to attend to the lingering matter left behind during class when Lu Yun had taken advantage of her. Wang Shiyu burst out of the classroom immediately, rushing all the way, so when she reached the restroom, no girls were inside. She turned her head and glanced out toward the restroom entrance to make sure no girls would enter in the near future, only then did she turn around and begin wiping the dampness from her undergarments. "Stinky Lu Yun, you've made me so uncomfortable down there—definitely going to give you something special later," Wang Shiyu murmured, nervously glancing at the water stains still visible on her undergarments, her frustration mounting. "How come he always manages to get the better of me so easily? Why didn't I just pull out his root of trouble once and for all, so he'd never bother any girls again?" A strange, complex emotion overwhelmed her, plunging her into an unusual state—so much so that she completely forgot she was currently in an awkward, unseemly position, watching her undergarments, and remained entirely unaware that several girls had entered the restroom to relieve themselves at various times. "Po, what are you doing?" Finally, a classmate girl entered the restroom and noticed Wang Shiyou's odd posture and the strained expression on her face, with several girls staring at her. She quickly called out in concern. "Ah?" Hearing this kind and timely voice, Wang Shiyou immediately regained her composure. Seeing that many girls were looking at her with strange expressions, she quickly stood up, dressed herself, and replied to the classmate, "I've started my period." Then she hurried out of the restroom. The damp, sticky sensation made her feel quite uncomfortable. After stepping out, she rushed toward her dormitory. If she kept wearing this little undergarment, Wang Shiyou simply couldn't push away the memories of what Lu Yun had done to her. She had to go to her dorm to change into a fresh one to feel better—though it might seem a bit self-deceptive, at least her body no longer had to endure that discomfort. After passing another classroom, just as she was about to reach the dormitory, Wang Shiyu suddenly heard someone call her name from behind. At first, she thought it was Lu Yun—right then, she was furious, moving with such momentum that she didn’t even pause. “Shiyu.” Then, a second call came from behind. Wang Shiyu stopped abruptly, without turning around, and snapped, “What are you doing? Do you want to get beaten up now? I don’t mind making a scene in front of the entire school—making you scramble to find your feet.” Wang Dabao, hearing this, became even more convinced that the scene he had witnessed in class was real. Otherwise, how could Wang Shiyu harbor such deep resentment toward Lu Yun? The more he heard her express her anger toward Lu Yun, the more pleased he felt. Not hearing any voices from behind, Wang Shiyu's sticky sensation down below grew even stronger. Thinking back to how Lu Yun had eaten her like tofu during class, and how it had left her so uncomfortable, a sense of embarrassment surged. Her anger never subsided, and ignoring the girls passing by, she turned coldly without looking back, snorting, "Speak up! Get your words out already!" Hearing Wang Shiyu's sudden outburst of coarse language, Wang Dabao was momentarily stunned, then immediately brightened—clearly, she was truly furious with Lu Yun to the core. With that thought, he didn't bother responding to her words, but hurried two steps and instantly reached behind her. Clearing his throat, he tried to appear natural, and smiled warmly, "Wang Shiyu, it's me—Wang Dabao. I'm not Lu Yun. I'm Wang Dabao!" Wang Dabao? Upon hearing this name, Wang Shiyu was clearly taken aback. Though she had been at the school for quite some time, she had never actually spoken to this boy who frequently glanced at her during class. How could he have suddenly come to find her? Although she deeply disliked Wang Dabao, she still turned around with a polite effort, suppressing her anger toward Lu Yun, and asked in a stiff voice, "Wang, what's on your mind?" Seeing that Wang Shiyu didn't seem particularly welcoming, Wang Dabao inwardly scoffed but smiled warmly and said, "Shiyu, I actually have something important to discuss with you—just that, it's a bit awkward to talk about it here. Why don't we go somewhere else?" "Really? You have something to say, and you want to change the setting?" As soon as she heard Wang Dabao's words, her first thought was that he might have noticed something between her and Lu Yun, and her expression immediately grew tense. Seeing Wang Shiyu's visibly nervous expression, Wang Dapao felt a deep sense of satisfaction inside—having caught his friend off guard, now he couldn't help but feel confident that he'd finally get his way.