“Ah, ah, ah!” Tang Xiao proudly waggled his finger in the air, when suddenly a slender figure snatched him up in a bear hug. Tang Mi squeezed him as hard as she good and kissed him on the cheek.
“I love you bro. Long live Tang Xiao! Muwah! Love you!”
Tang Mi hugged him tightly, kissing him once again on each cheek before finally letting him go.
Even Tan Lingyun, the famously sour Savage Goddess, stood a short distance away with a smile on her face. Tang Xiao’s victories were not insignificant, and proud couldn’t describe the whole of the NEU’s feelings towards their student hero. It was fair to say their pudgy pilot had made history today.
Years of suppression and shame had finally been rectified.
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“What was that.” Su He’s face was as close to an outright scowl as it could be as he stared at Xiao Han.
The young man looked on the verge of tears. His red eyes glared ruefully at the fat bastard who’d bested him.
