A path of white light appeared in the dark, and Zhou Ji walked up to Huo... and Dai... .
After hearing what the Ghost King had said, Zhou Ji asked coldly, "What's going on?"
Dai... gave a laugh but didn't speak. Huo... also seemed to have something caught in his throat, saying nothing.
They both knew Zhou Ji took things seriously, but this matter... they really didn't want to tell anyone else.
"Are you deaf? Huo..., what exactly is going on?"
"Elder... it's nothing."
Mo Yu drew a deep breath. Though he hadn't originally meant to get involved, he couldn't help speaking up now. Dai... also tried to say something, but in the end, she stopped there.
He glanced over the names of the people present, his gaze solemn and concise. If Mo Yu was telling the truth, then, as the class adviser, Zhou Ji would certainly favor Mo Yu.
He hadn't expected Huo... to be so stubborn.
Seeing that Huo... wouldn't answer, Zhou Ji frowned and looked toward Wang Dongliu, who stood among the crowd. "Wang Dongliu, what did you see?"
Let me explain—
I only came to watch Mo Yu get beaten up. You can't expect me to speak up, can you?!
Wang Dongliu rolled her eyes and immediately said, "I was just passing by. I don't know what happened."
At her words, Zhou Ji's actions paused slightly.
In her eyes, Huo... was smart, clever, and charming. He wasn't the sort of person who would go around causing trouble for no reason. If he had done something, there had to be a reason.
And Wang Dongliu was a classmate of Mo Yu's. They got along well and helped each other. She hadn't expected her to stay out of it.
This time, Zhou Ji was a little disappointed in