Chapter Four Hundred and Twenty-One
In their eyes, Xiao Yi simply wasn't a match for the school's genius and beautiful top belle, Zeng Xiaoxiao. Let alone her supposedly mysterious and profound background, even if she were from an ordinary background, Xiao Yi still wouldn't be a match for her.
However, unfortunately, they were dealing with Xiao Yi, who wasn't in any mood today and didn't even think about paying attention to them. Even on a regular day, he wouldn't care about their opinions. Besides being a seasoned veteran in these matters, every time he went out with Wang Qingqing or stood by Shen Xiaoxiao's side, he always received those kinds of looks. Why would he care?
"Little girl, you came so early?"
Seeing a delighted Zeng Xiaoxiao, Xiao Yi finally managed to dispel the gloom from yesterday's events. As he walked towards her, a smile appeared on his face.
"How is this early? You're the one who's late, actually."
