The two gradually disappeared through the classroom door, and the room fell briefly silent. Soon, the students began whispering among themselves again, full of curiosity and speculation about what had just happened.
The students kept glancing at Moyan and Dugu Luo. These two had actually made even Director Du, the notoriously hardline dean of discipline, compromise. They were incredible.
Moyan chose to ignore their stares. She found those looks childish.
She returned to her seat, lay down on the desk, and said, "A Luo, I'm going to sleep for a while. I used a bit of Dragon Might just now, and I'm exhausted. Don't let anyone disturb me."
"Alright." Dugu Luo nodded. She had found it immensely satisfying as well. Seeing Du Wilun like that had truly been refreshing!
Moyan, lying on the desk, had no idea she had already been targeted—and the one targeting her was that blond punk.
Dai Yueheng's gaze remained fixed on Moyan, who was lying on the desk, never shifting away for even a moment. She had looked so cool just now. He seemed to have truly fallen for this seemingly lazy girl.
Not only was her talent outstanding, utterly worthy of her beauty, but even Director Du, whose cultivation was comparable to his father's, had been helpless against Moyan. Her background had to be extraordinary!
She was practically arranged by heaven just for him! He swore in his heart that he would win this girl's affection!
Moyan: Huh?
Believe it or not, I'll hit you with a Flame Fist right now!
At this moment, Dai Yueheng had no idea that this seemingly heartfelt decision of his would plunge him into endless regret in the days to come.
And the impending upheaval was quietly lurking in the shadows, waiting to alter everyone's fate.
Du