Lin Yan's eyes flashed with a hint of fear, subdued by her presence, and his initial bravado began to wane unconsciously.
"Lin Yan, maybe we should just let it go?" Yang Yi tugged at his sleeve from beside him.
She thought she had the upper hand, surrounded by friends, and so she had rashly asked Lu Fengxuan to leave.
Who would have thought that she would stand alone against so many people without showing any fear?
Instead, it was they who were easily suppressed by her gaze, becoming timid and cowering.
Yang Yi felt annoyed with herself for trying to take charge when they hadn't managed to drive the person away but had instead lost face and ended up worse off.
"Junior Yang, as a member of the student council, how can you shrink back at a time like this?"
