"Wherever Lao Fan is, I'll be there too." Wang Xiaopang chuckled, "We'll be brothers for life."

Ye Bufan rolled his eyes and said disdainfully, "Don't mess with me, I'm straight."

“Aren’t we all the same?” Wang Xiaopang retorted.

*Pfft...*

"Brother Fan, what are you explaining?" The female classmate's eyes lit up. How come she never noticed how compatible the two of them were before!

"Lu Xin! You should read less comics!" Another female classmate looked at Wang Xiaopang with a hint of jealousy.

"Oh dear," the male classmate teased, "Little Fatty, you'd better watch out, a rival for your affections has appeared!"

"What the hell! I'm straight too!" Wang Xiaopang shouted.

Qin Sheng shook his head. As expected of his lively brother, his words immediately dispelled the heavy atmosphere.

His homeroom teacher's words reminded him that the registration date for the martial arts exam was fast approaching.

"Alright, alright." The homeroom teacher smiled helplessly: "There's still almost a month until registration. Those who don't want to fail should hurry up and study."

As she spoke, she looked at Wang Xiaopang again.

"And you, it won't be easy to follow Ye Bufan. Stop acting silly all the time and focus on your cultivation."

"Yes, teacher."

Wang Xiaopang looked miserable. Weren't we supposed to be on a team-building trip today? Why did they keep bringing up these sad things? It's ruined his appetite.

After angrily twirling a grilled eggplant, Wang Xiaopang paused and said, "Shang Chi will attend..."

Ye Bufan was speechless: "You must have starved to death in your past life."

His speech became clear after he swallowed.

"I mean, what was that weird-looking thing from last time?"