The schoolyard was abuzz with restlessness. If Yun Junyan was akin to an emperor with a sky-reaching background, the person who suddenly appeared was like Jing Ke!
Was she planning to assassinate the emperor?
It didn't seem so, but it gave off that impression.
"Fuck! Who is this?"
"Who's that woman?"
"Isn't she..."
A few students who had seen the live broadcast seemed to recall something, while on the other side of the schoolyard, Xue Rengui's eyes widened—it was that odd transfer student!
What the hell is she up to?
Deskmate, what sort of deskmate?
Yhan Qingwu?
Many people stared wide-eyed at the jacket in Yhan Qingwu's grasp, then at the tall woman who naturally stood in front of her, blocking her way.
The transfer student!
In that moment, Yang Yue and the others felt their intelligence wasn't up to the task!
Some thought Sui Yi was eyeing Crown Prince Yun and also felt perplexed.
I mean, the girl wouldn't really go up and hit on the Crown Prince, would she?
