Guan Tong put away her "Superiority Disregard Technique" and continued on her way, heading in Su Hang's direction.
"Do you still recognize me?" Su Hang approached her.
Yang Zhenlin never expected Su Hang to suddenly strike up a conversation with Guan Tong, especially using such a clichéd line. Wasn't he just asking for a slap in the face?
As he had predicted, the goddess Guan swept Su Hang with her perennially icy gaze and simply walked around him.
"Humph, Su Hang ah, Su Hang, this is Hua Nation's most prestigious institution, and Goddess Guan is the top elite here. All her admirers are not the average Joes. And you, trying to chase after her? Clearly overestimating yourself." Yang Zhenlin felt an immense sense of satisfaction seeing Su Hang rebuffed, a feeling that washed over him from the inside out.
"No worries if you've forgotten, 'country bumpkin,' let's get to know each other again," Su Hang said indifferently.
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