President Xuanyuan Wuji had intentionally found a passing male student to ask for directions to the office of the chief instructor, Master Damo. The Lord of Demon City did this to avoid the awkward situation where female students would only scream and shout in his presence, responding irrelevantly to any questions.
Xuanyuan Wuji's initial intention was good, and his approach was faultless, but his luck was somewhat bad, as he had ironically chosen a male student with some, let's say, unusual preferences.
Consequently, that male student, wishing to "contact" and "approach" the male god he had been secretly adoring for a long while, volunteered to guide the two.
"Don't you have a class?"
Second Young Master Li, Li Muxing, who had been silent on the side, suddenly spoke up. He glanced at the boy in the school uniform in front of him and then raised an eyebrow.
"The next class is a self-study period, it won't be affected,"
the male student replied shyly.