Xu Lanqing's lips parted.
"Classmate, that's such an outdated way to hit on someone. It went out of style ages ago," a lively voice cut in.
Xu Lanqing glanced at Tang Ya. Her eyes sparkled as she stuck out her little pink tongue at him.
He turned to look at the person blocking his way.
Her snow-white uniform accentuated her lovely figure, and beneath the skirt that barely covered her thighs, her legs were slender and fair.
Her long, straight white hair was gathered over her right shoulder in a ponytail, and a pair of watery blue eyes stared straight at Xu Lanqing.
Wasn't she just a watered-down version of the Snow Empress, except not quite as pretty?
Xu Lanqing had already guessed who she was.
She must have hurried over.
The girl's shapely chest rose and fell rapidly. Her delicate face was flushed, and fine beads of sweat gathered at her jaw before trickling down into the hollow of her alluring collarbone.
"Is something the matter?" Xu Lanqing asked coolly.
"Um..."
The white-haired girl glanced at the five girls beside her, her face turning even redder. Shyly, she asked, "Could I speak with you alone?"
Xu Lanqing was about to refuse when, out of the corner of his eye, he spotted a white-haired boy leaning against the small gate. It was the same person who had been onstage earlier.
Refusing might bring even more trouble and take up more time.
"We'll wait outside," came the Snow Empress's gentle voice by his ear.
Xu Lanqing looked over. The Snow Empress had already led the others away without the slightest hesitation. She trusted him.
"If you dare flirt with another girl again, I swear I'll make you regret it! Got that?"
That was the Ice Empress's Soul Power transmission as she