Rao Yueyi started to feel a little timid, but Ban Xiaoyi continued to draw up the plan as always. Yan Zhen did not express her mentality, neither retreating nor moving forward.
When school was over, bursts of screams came from the classroom of the first class.
A gentle figure stood tall in the middle of the crowd, his smile was like the rising sun, "Call Yan Zhen for me."
Rao Yueyi started to feel a little timid, but Ban Xiaoyi continued to draw up the plan as always. Yan Zhen did not express her mentality, neither retreating nor moving forward.
When school was over, bursts of screams came from the classroom of the first class.
A gentle figure stood tall in the middle of the crowd, his smile was like the rising sun, "Call Yan Zhen for me."
Such tenderness was irresistible to her.
Her footsteps followed his involuntarily.
Wen Lunhua smiled and looked at the obstructing crowd in front of him, "This classmate, could you please let me go?"
Jealousy was jealousy, anger was anger, but everyone just gave in. There was no other way, they still had to hang out in Fenghua.
"Oh my God, his voice is so gentle that it touches people to death." Looking at his back, Rao Yueyi's eyes burst into red heart bubbles, and she was moved to tears.
"Yan Zhen is really a handsome guy." Ban Xiaoyi said with a smile.
"How about we attack the Wenwen school girl together?"
Rao Yueyi's suggestion was immediately slapped back by Ban Xiaoyi, "If Yan Zhen likes him and he also likes Yan Zhen, we can't have any improper thoughts!"
Rao Yueyi took a few steps back in fright, "I know."
Ban Xiaoyi raised her delicate eyebrows, "Besides, I have always only conquered violence!"
The whole scene was a sensation. This was the first time that everyone saw Wen Lunhua holding a girl's hand. Many of his sisters were heartbroken and even wanted to jump off the building.
The other three major school bosses were so angry that they had stomachaches, especially Ning Ruxi, who was so angry that she wanted to take her away from Wen Lunhua and teach her a lesson.
The three major campus students used the car as a plane to sing karaoke.
Yan Zhen felt dazed as Wen Lunhua held her hand along the way, and she didn't come back to her senses until she entered the sky-blue Rolls-Royce.
She was shy and said, "That..."
Wen Lunhua let go of her hand, his face flushed slightly. Her hand was soft and smooth, and he seemed to be addicted and reluctant to let go.
He bent down and helped her fasten her seat belt in a gentlemanly manner.