Yun chujiu raised her head and saw a flying spirit tool flying over from afar. Wasn’t this the flying spirit tool of the Pretty Boy?
Yun chujiu cursed in her heart. She still had to rely on her strength to speak. She even said that the rules of the Tian Yuan Academy were extremely strict. The head of the black chicken could come and go as he pleased, and the pretty boy could also come and go as he pleased. It was really like watching a person drop a dish.
After the flying spirit tool landed, the cabin door opened, and Di beiming slowly walked down from it.
Some of the female students couldn’t help but scream, wishing that they could rush forward immediately. Fortunately, di Beiming’s aura was strong enough. Although those fangirls were tempted, they didn’t dare to go forward.
Yun chujiu sighed in her heart. The halo that came with it said that he was a pretty boy, right? He was really attracting the attention of the public! What was the gigolo doing here?
