These were the voices that Feng Nai heard when he alighted from the car.
His right hand held his cell phone while his face, which was covered by a black mask, was turned in this direction.
He was kind of far away.
When his gaze landed on the two figures, who were so close that they seemed to be conversing intimately, his eyes darkened.
You Muqing shifted his gaze, following his line of vision. “What are you looking at? Ah, it’s Yang Ziyu. I remember now. Some time ago, she confessed her love for you. Now, the campus belle will soon belong to someone else. Young Master Feng, aren’t you going to work hard?”
You Muqing was naturally joking.
Feng Nai treated everyone the same.
He’d probably already forgotten who Yang Ziyu was.
However, this time, You Muqing had guessed wrong.
Young Master Feng remembered this girl. After all, she’d presented a certain person with flowers yesterday.
Trouble Lin had been referring to her?
Feng Nai’s brow lifted for a second. He couldn’t tell. Although Trouble Lin’s Little Brother looked pretty cold on the surface, he was rooted to the ground when he saw girls.
“Psh…”
You Muqing, who did not understand what Young Master Feng was scoffing at, turned his head. He was about to continue speaking when he saw Feng Nai put a hand in his pocket and stroll towards the spot with the biggest crowd.
You Muqing was speechless. This was… What did Young Master Feng want to do?
Feng Nai was most contemptuous of people who could not move their legs once they saw a girl.
However, this was obviously his team member.
If any problem cropped up later, it would be really troublesome.
If he added that to Trouble Lin’s words yesterday…
Feng Nai’s eyes darkened as he walked over to where those two stood.
His sudden appearance made both the students from No.1 Middle School and No.2 Middle School almost go crazy!
“Damn, what’s up with Almighty K lately?”
“I couldn’t have been any happier to see my Almighty K early in the morning! I didn’t work hard to make it to No.1 Middle School in vain!”
“Why do I feel that this atmosphere doesn’t seem very right?”
“What’s not right about it?”
“Almighty K’s gaze is a little cold. It easily reminds one of a crime of passion.”
“No way! Over Yang Ziyu?”
“It’s possible. Think about it. Right now, Yang Ziyu is with the chief of No.2 Middle School! The chief of No.2 Middle School!”
“Feels like they’re gonna come to blows.”
The atmosphere seemed indeed charged, especially considering that Feng Nai was still wearing a black mask on his face and his aloof gaze was set on Mo Bei’s face.
Mo Bei lifted her eyes for a moment, holding the steamed bun in her mouth while her entire being was very cold.
Each time these two people were in the same frame, it felt like they were going to fight.
Mo Nan’s enemy troops had already started clenching their fists in the sidelines. Of all people, Mo Nan had chosen the campus belle of No.1 Middle School, the person who was most qualified to be with Young Master Feng.
Wasn’t this akin to snatching Young Master Feng’s girl?
Say nothing more!
Let’s beat him up!
This was the strong desire of Mo Nan’s enemy troop!
Even the girls standing beside Yang Ziyu covered their mouths and used their other hands to nudge Yang Ziyu while saying softly, “Ziyu, you’re really formidable if you were able to make Young Master Feng do this for you and Mo Nan… Gosh, they won’t come to blows, will they?”
“Don’t spout rubbish.” Yang Ziyu bit her lip. However, the arc at the corner of her lips couldn’t be concealed. She pulled at Feng Nai’s sleeve carefully. “Young Master Feng, Mo Nan and I…”
Before she could finish, Feng Nai frowned and stepped back, evidently avoiding her touch.
Then, he turned over, bent slightly and nonchalantly took the bottle out of a certain person’s backpack and threw it back at Yang Ziyu. His voice was languidly aloof as he said, “Little Brother doesn’t drink yogurt.”
