The bespectacled young man's eyes were just as hooked.
However, unlike the two girls, he wasn't acting lovestruck. Instead, his face was sour as he muttered:
"Why does he get to be so handsome?"
Young Master Huang swept his gaze around again.
He found that even the tall attendants in the carriage were looking toward the aisle, their expressions much like those of his two female classmates.
Young Master Huang's face darkened, and he followed their gazes toward the aisle.
There, a tall, upright young man in a black T-shirt was arranging his luggage.
The young man had striking, well-defined features, with sword-shaped brows and starry eyes.
His entire being radiated a masculine, confident aura from within.
The gazes of his two female classmates and the tall attendants had all been drawn to this young man.
"Hmph!"
"What good is being handsome?"
"In this world, martial artists reign supreme. Strength is what truly matters. Someone with looks but no ability is nothing more than an embroidered pillow!"
Young Master Huang looked at the lovestruck gazes of his female classmates and the tall attendants with disdain.
But inwardly, he felt somewhat jealous.
His appearance was a sore spot for him. Seeing anyone more handsome than himself made him uncomfortable.
However, he hadn't sensed any particularly powerful aura from the other party. The young man's strength should be inferior to his own.
Young Master Huang felt a little more balanced.
At that moment, Li Ziyu finished putting away his luggage and sat down.
Xia Lin's figure emerged from behind him.
The instant Young Master Huang saw Xia Lin, his eyes lit up with amazement.
This girl is so beautiful!
She's absolutely at the campus-flower level!
"Classmate Li Ziyu, we still have six hours before we arrive."
"I brought some snacks. I'll share