Nan Fei couldn't help but laugh and cry.
"So we are all very curious as to how impressive Professor Dai's students really are and whether they are more outstanding than Professor Yu's Closed-door Disciples."
The most talented beauty in the art academy was Shi Xueyun, beautiful and poised, with innate talent and abundant creativity. She was the dream girl of all male students; no one disliked her when she was mentioned.
"Shi Xueyun?" Thinking of Shi Xueyun, a complex hatred surged in Nan Fei's heart.
She was an old acquaintance from her past life.
"You know Sister Shi as well?" The boy was straightforward. "Then are you more impressive than Sister Shi?"
Nan Fei intentionally lifted her chin and threw the boy a disdainful glance.
"Don't compare her with me!" Her red lips curved beautifully. "We are not from the same world."
This was the phrase Shi Xueyun had used on her in her previous life, and this lifetime, she was determined to return it to Shi Xueyun in full.
