"Li Changsheng! Who is this?!"
Wang Dong'er rushed forward in a few strides, her pinkish-blue short hair seeming ready to stand on end. Her eyes, disguised as those of a boy, blazed with fire as she stared fixedly at Li Jinyue's hand gripping Li Changsheng's sleeve. Then she whirled on Li Changsheng, her voice rising with fury and some stung emotion. "I'm asking you! Are you mute? Where did you pick up another one?"
"I..." Li Changsheng opened his mouth, feeling utterly unable to defend himself. Explain Li Jinyue's true identity? On this crowded academy road? That would be no different from setting off a soul tool bomb outright!
"I'm asking you! What's your relationship? Why is she clinging to you?!" Seeing him hesitate, the nameless fire in Wang Dong'er's heart burned even hotter, nearly consuming what little reason she had left.
She instinctively ignored the helpless yet warning look in Li Changsheng's eyes.
Li Jinyue was bewildered by the sudden barrage of hostile questions.
Her golden eyes were full of confusion and a trace of offended displeasure. Not only did she not release Li Changsheng's sleeve, but she unconsciously tightened her grip, as though seeking support.
She furrowed her delicate brows, her gaze moving over Wang Dong'er's obviously masculine disguise and expression slightly twisted by rage. Her tone carried nothing but pure, harmless confusion.
"Who are you people? I'm talking to Li Changsheng. What does it have to do with you?"
Those words were like oil poured on a fire.
"Ha!" Wang Dong'er was so angry she laughed. The sound was brief and sharp, filled with absurdity. "What does it have to do with us? You're holding on to him and still asking what it has to do with us?"
She stepped forward and glared at Li Jinyue, her