Huo Xinya's secret?
Chen Nan furrowed his brows. What secret could Huo Xinya possibly have? He was genuinely curious about the class president, who seemed quite gentle and quiet, and couldn't help but stop and ask, "What secret?"
Zhu Bajie grinned slyly, "Promise to take me on as your disciple first, then I'll tell you."
"Forget it then."
Chen Nan turned and walked away.
"Wait, wait, wait!" Zhu Bajie hurriedly followed him, "I can tell you first, but you must become my master afterward, no going back on your word."
Chen Nan glanced at him, "Are you a man or not? Stop with the nonsense and just tell me."
Zhu Bajie smiled sheepishly and came closer to whisper, "I'll tell you, actually, Huo Xinya knows martial arts just like you do."
Huo Xinya knows martial arts?
The frail girl who nearly tripped and fell in the restroom, she knows martial arts?
Chen Nan felt nothing in the world could be more absurd than this; this fatso was obviously spouting nonsense!
