When Yukimura walked in from outside the school gate, Xianyu finally understood what star power was. Yukimura's popularity was no less than Atobe's, and Tatekai's nymphomaniac was no less than Hyotei's.
Can you understand what it feels like to be squeezed in the middle by a group of girls carrying all kinds of gifts and bento boxes? Those girls surrounded Yukimura and yelled so crazily that Xianyu's eardrums were about to explode.
Because Yukimura himself is very gentle, quite a few girls are willing to surround Yukimura, but they can't do it around Atobe, because Atobe doesn't like strangers coming near him, but Yukimura won't show it even if he is dissatisfied.
In terms of action, the more she smiles, the gentler she becomes, so that Xianyu feels that picking up Yukimura is definitely a chore.
Yukimura's gaze in the crowd was scattered, with no focus at all. When he finally saw Xianyu, he smiled slightly, causing the nympho to scream crazily again.
In full view of the crowd, Yukimura pushed aside the crowd and watched quietly as Xianyu held her hand, smiling excitedly.
"Wow, so touching, so happy." A girl looked at Xian Yu and shouted with envy.
Xianyu reluctantly took out the wristband from her pocket, shrugged and put it on for Yukimura. Only now did Xianyu understand why Yukimura asked her to give him the wristband. A big reason should be that Yukimura wanted to
Get rid of these nymphos.
"It's so beautiful." Yukimura put the wristband on with a happy face, and said to Xianyu in a somewhat sensational way: "I will never take it off again."
"Where are the napkins? There are not enough napkins." A certain woman was short of napkins and wiped her tears with her hands while looking at the enviable couple.
Xianyu can't stand Yukimura's bad taste. When did Yukimura become like the two live treasures at Shitenhoji Temple and love to perform bloody soap operas for others to watch? He is willing to be a monkey and be watched by others, but she is not willing!
In just a moment, the whole place fell silent. Everyone was staring in one direction, and a few even swallowed their saliva and shrank their necks in fear, looking as timid as they could get.
"Are you Takeshita Xianyu?" A girl with long dark green hair came around to Xianyu and pressed a tennis racket against Xianyu's chest, her face full of disdain and ridicule.
