Su Ying was somewhat bored. "Tch, same old cowardice, no fun at all."
Xie Li turned to the girl who had just lent her the sword and said, "How much is this? I'll pay you."
"No, no need!" The girl blushed and looked closely at the other person's flawless face, feeling as if her heart had been struck by lightning.
Seeing that Xie Li insisted on paying compensation, she thought for a moment and took out her phone, "Scan me with WeChat."
Xie Li glanced at it: "...This is a QR code for adding friends."
"Oh, I'm sorry," the girl apologized, but didn't move. "Could we add each other as friends first, and then you can send me the red envelope?"
"That works too," Xie Li nodded, agreeing.
They quickly added each other on WeChat. The girl's blush deepened, and Xie Li couldn't help but ask, "Are you hot? Oh, right, are you excited because you're going to meet your idol?"
That Chu Xun seems to be quite popular, although she doesn't understand why everyone likes him so much.
"No, no, no, I'm not a fan of Chu Xun." The girl realized she had misunderstood and quickly explained.
"Oh, so who are you a fan of?" Xie Li asked casually as she sat down next to Su Ying.
The girl's gaze fell on her legs. Because of the limited space between seats, her long, straight legs seemed to have nowhere to go. Even such a simple sitting posture was excessively cool.
"Have you seen enough?" Su Ying suddenly asked in an unfriendly tone.
Xie Li: "???"
The girl took a deep breath, raised her hand and gracefully pressed it to her chest. "Excuse me, I'll be leaving for a bit." She needed to clear her head.
Xie Li asked, puzzled, "What happened?"
Su Ying: "Who knows?" She wouldn't tell Xie Li that she had gained another little fangirl.
Su Ying turned to look at Xie Li. She wondered if it was just her imagination, but in just a few days, his skin seemed to be getting whiter and more flawless every day.
It also gradually brought out the beauty of her facial features and bone structure.
More and more people will notice Xie Li's beauty and handsomeness...
Su Ying thought of the poll that the school newspaper's official WeChat account had organized, where they were planning to force the title of "ugly woman with no face" onto Xie Li.
She's just a clown; she's waiting for the day he gets slapped in the face.
——
The boys slunk away and sat down in another spot.
Hang Dongxu, the editor-in-chief of the school newspaper, turned his head and looked at them. "What's going on? Aren't your seats over there?"
The boys exchanged glances. "Brother Xu, let's just sit anywhere. It doesn't matter where we sit."
A scrutinizing glint appeared in Hang Dongxu's eyes behind his glasses. "You just had a conflict with Xie Li and the others?"
The scene fell silent for a moment, and someone weakly said, "A good man doesn't fight with a woman." This was the only way to barely salvage a bit of male dignity.
Hang Dongxu didn't take it to heart; he thought these boys were just too nice-tempered.
He didn't think the group of boys couldn't handle the two girls; the only possibility was that they were too proud of their status to be rough with the girls and embarrass them.
But he didn't have that concern. So what if she's a woman? We're all human, why should we always give in to women?
He enjoys watching girls get hurt and squirm when he pokes them, yet they can't do anything about it.
Thinking of this, he straightened his clothes and slowly got up. "I'll go backstage and take a look."
The show he prepared for Xie Li is still waiting backstage.
——
Chu Xun performed a piano solo on stage. He was wearing a white shirt and black pants, and the way his fingers danced lightly on the keys made him look like a real prince.
The girls were mesmerized by the dreamlike scene and let out excited screams.
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