A boy wearing glasses yelled, "Hey, that junior, you should be honored talking to Fanxing. Watch your attitude!"
Another pimple-faced boy glared at her. "I see you don't like Fanxing around. Heh, who are you again? How dare you!"
Among them was also a beefy guy, who was scowling. He didn't say anything, but waved his fist at An Xiaxia aggressively.
The only thing An Xiaxia wanted to say was: Interesting.
What a fine white lotus SOB!
"I don't think we're even friends. We've only met twice and Senior Li is too huge a celebrity for me to have a connection to her. The entire Qixia is happy to have you here and I don't want Senior Li to get any wrong ideas!"
Hmph! The entire Qixia except for her!
