"They've joined forces. It looks like they're planning to target you."
Resting her delicate hand against her jade-white cheek, Gu Yue inconspicuously glanced at the Nine Great Geniuses, who were in heated discussion on the other side.
"As expected."
Zhao Xuanzhen's tone was light. He had clearly long grown accustomed to fighting above his rank and being besieged by numerous Soul Masters. He did not mind it; it was a necessary path for the strong.
"Do you want to be Vice Class Monitor?" Zhao Xuanzhen asked.
"Of course I do. I don't have all of Xuanlong Street backing me up, so I need to work hard to earn Contribution Points. Otherwise...
"Would anyone be willing to support me?"
Gu Yue's voice was gentle and melodious, carrying a hint of careless seduction. Her clear black eyes stared straight at Zhao Xuanzhen, as if she desperately wanted an answer.
"Are you easy to support?"
"If I'm not easy to support, then you won't support me?" Gu Yue tilted her head and frowned.
"I will. The two of us can buy a bowl and beg under an overpass. I'll lie on the ground while you squat beside the bridge and see how many kindhearted people there are in Shrek City."
Gu Yue slowly curled her lips into a faint smile. "That miserable? Then I'd better work and support you instead."
Their verbal sparring came to a halt. Zhao Xuanzhen's expression remained calm as still water, without the slightest emotional fluctuation, but a trace of gravity quietly passed through Gu Yue's eyes.
Although she was far less aggressive than Na'er, making Zhao Xuanzhen fall for her was incredibly difficult. He excelled at blending truth with jokes to conceal his real feelings, making it hard for Gu Yue to tell which of his words were