Hysilens took a deep breath and, filled with rage at having her date interrupted, strode off campus with murderous intent. It was foreseeable that those Masked Fools peddling fake tickets would learn what true cruelty was today.
The instant Hysilens's back vanished around the corner, Krydrla immediately shed her stern student council president facade. She eagerly strode up to Chen Li, skillfully reached out, and grabbed the same spot on his collar that Hysilens had just seized.
Feeling the pull, Chen Li cooperatively bent down slightly.
Seeing his face so close and sensing his cooperation, Krydrla's imposing pretty face instantly flushed crimson.
"Anyway! Jianqi Jue is gone now. From this moment on, you're mine!" Krydrla cleared her throat, striving to make her voice sound sufficiently authoritative.
Now Krydrla could answer the question she had asked Hysilens earlier.
The student council's authority was meant for exactly this!
Looking at this "Your Majesty Caesar," who had even abused her president's privileges to arrange an assignment just to steal someone away, Chen Li helplessly placed a hand on Krydrla's head and gently rubbed it with great affection.
"Honestly, can't you people come up with something more original to say when you're stealing someone?"
Krydrla narrowed her eyes under his touch, like a proud lion being stroked the right way. She was just about to take advantage of the moment and drag Chen Li back to her president-exclusive lounge.
However, history had an astonishing way of repeating itself.
At that moment, another soft voice rose quietly from behind them—ethereal and tranquil, as though utterly untouched by the dust of the mortal world.
"Partner, so this is where you were."
The moment she heard that voice, Krydrla's heart skipped a beat.
The joy of having Chen Li all to herself vanished from Krydrla's face, replaced