The fervent gazes of the female students naturally meant that Tang Thirty-Six had to keep his cold and aloof appearance, but when he heard that jeer directed at Chen Changsheng, his expression grew even colder, his gaze sharper. As he glanced in the direction of the voice, he found that it had probably come from some student of the Temple Seminary.
Chen Changsheng extended a hand to stop him while shaking his head.
He had come today to the Li Palace to meet Luoluo and communicate some very important matters, so he did not want to waste time.
It was impossible for him to just turn the other cheek, but he also couldn't let a single jeer from a bystander cause him to fly into a rage. Anger, jealousy, grievances, sorrow…these negative emotions were not good for one's health, and they had no meaning besides wasting time.
Tang Thirty-Six coldly glanced at the Temple Seminary students and then caught up with the rest of the group.
