He didn't park on the Qi Middle School campus. Instead, he pulled the Bentley into a nearby parking space.
"Yuchen!" Qin Fan called out the moment he got out of the car.
"Hmm? What is it?" Ji Yuchen asked, puzzled.
Qin Fan grinned. "Sorry about this!"
Before the confused Ji Yuchen could speak, Qin Fan swept to her side in a flash. With a swift chop to the back of her neck, she went limp.
Qin Fan caught her as she fell, muttering to himself, "Just let all of this be a dream. One you'll forget completely the moment you wake up."
With that, a grim-faced Qin Fan sighed softly. He shaped his hand into a claw and placed it on Ji Yuchen's head. A stream of True Qi flowed from his fingertips into her brain, rapidly washing away the chain of traumatic memories.
After about ten seconds, Qin Fan released his hand. He then pressed a pressure point under her nose with his thumb.
"Ah! Who are you!" Ji Yuchen jerked awake, shoving herself out of Qin Fan's grasp and crying out in panic.
