An hour later, the person who had thrown all the trash into the bin threw down the broom, muttering, "You devil, I curse you to run into a lamppost tomorrow morning!"
And that despicable man!
Feng Guang dusted off her clothes, snorted coldly, and turned to leave this awful place. Nothing that happened today went smoothly for her. As she walked, she called Yan Yu, who said she was consulting with Professor Wu about her thesis and told Feng Guang to go somewhere cool and have fun.
Feng Guang hung up the phone, feeling miserable. Why did she feel like a lonely person who was unloved?
When she came to her senses, she realized that she had walked onto the tree-lined path again. Thinking about the demon encounter that morning, she decided to take a different route for safety. But as soon as she turned around, a man in a black suit appeared in her field of vision as if by appointment.
Feng Guang was initially captivated by his good looks, but quickly realized that while handsome men were nice, life was the most important thing. She pretended not to see him and was about to slip away when the man opposite her called out to her.
"Xia Fengguang." His voice was very pleasant, and it was easy to be captivated when he uttered his own name.
Feng Guang stiffly looked up, chuckled, and said, "Hello, teacher."
She knew he was a demon, but she couldn't just call him a demon directly. Since he said he was a new teacher, she would just go along with it and call him teacher.
He took a few steps closer, effortlessly exuding a powerful aura and a strong masculine presence. He casually asked, "Where is Xia Yanyu?"
"She went to write her thesis, so I went home first since I didn't have class," Feng Guang replied honestly, then looked puzzled, "How do you know our names and tell us apart?"
"The two beauties of the Chinese Literature Department, it would be hard for me not to have heard of them." He said ambiguously, "Although you two look the same, you give off different vibes."
Xia Yanyu is steady and composed, while Xia Fengguang is carefree and unconventional. Although they share many similar interests, their personalities are ultimately not the same.
It's obvious that because of their different personalities, he should be able to easily recognize who he's looking for. But regardless of their personalities, both were reflected in her five hundred years ago, so Jun Yu couldn't be sure.
Feng Guang felt that this answer wasn't really an answer, but given that the man was a very powerful demon, she didn't dare to refute it, even though she felt strange and that this man seemed to be standing there deliberately waiting for her.
Are you afraid of me?
"ah?"
Jun Yu's eyes darkened. "I've noticed you haven't spoken for a long time. I think you're probably afraid of me."
“Actually…” She glanced at his cold expression, and finally nodded honestly, “Okay, I am a little afraid of you, but that’s normal. People are afraid of people and things they don’t understand.”
"Xia Yanyu... doesn't seem to be afraid of me."
Feng Guang waved his hand and said, "You don't understand. Yan Yu is fearless because she has strength, but I'm different. I'm just a half-baked magician."
He praised, "You know yourself very well."
...Doesn't that sound like a compliment?
"If you're afraid of me, why don't you run away?"
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