Crouching in front of the shelves, Xiaohua looked perfectly calm. Only when she saw Ye Xingchen return did a smile appear on her face. Glancing around, she asked softly:
"Is everything all right now, big brother? If it is, let's hurry and leave. I've already picked everything out."
Ye Xingchen nodded with his arms folded, then took the things they had chosen and headed outside. As he passed Lin Xueli, he did not spare her another glance. Xiaohua, however, waved politely, and the two left right before Lin Xueli's eyes.
Standing there in a daze, Lin Xueli swallowed. Just what kind of divine beings are these two siblings?
Early the next morning, at the school gates.
Several Maseratis and Lamborghinis slowly pulled up. Sitting in one of them, Shangguan Yunduan looked at his boss beside him, his face covered in a fawning smile.
He checked the time, then approached, took out a cigarette, and said teasingly:
"Boss, I was just careless back then. If that kid fought me for real, with blades drawn and guns blazing, he'd be absolutely no match for me. Don't worry!"
Unconvinced, Murong Yunhai smiled and glanced at Shangguan Yunduan before him, showing not a trace of regard for him. He turned to glance at the boys behind him, waved a hand, and teased:
"Tell me, does our reputation as the Four Young Tyrants count for nothing now? A newcomer actually dared to hit someone right in front of us. It's unbelievable. If word gets out, it won't just be my reputation that's ruined..."
The other three sitting nearby looked faintly mocking at his words. Watching Murong Yunhai forcefully try to tie them to him, they shook their heads.
"What you want to do is your business, but it has nothing to do with us,