Xue Qinghe quickly composed herself, smiled gently, and stepped forward.
"It's nothing. Come on, I'll take you to the library."
She sighed helplessly inwardly.
Forget it, forget it. He's my student. It's just an arm over the shoulder; it's no big deal.
But after taking only two steps, she discovered that Lin Feng had suddenly frozen in place, staring fixedly ahead.
Following Lin Feng's gaze, Xue Qinghe saw two youthful, beautiful girls walking slowly toward them along the stone path not far away.
The girl on the left had rare dark-purple short hair. Her figure was neat and trim, and her brows carried a heroic air.
The girl on the right wore sapphire-blue hair that cascaded like a waterfall to her waist. Her deep-blue eyes were large and clear, while a thin black veil covered half her face, lending her an even more hazy and noble air.
Wherever the two passed, every student turned to look.
Seeing Lin Feng stare unblinkingly at the two girls, practically unable to move, Xue Qinghe abruptly tightened her grip on her folding fan, her knuckles faintly whitening.
An indescribable emotion instantly surged through her, like a jar of mixed flavors overturned. Rolling sourness mingled with inexplicable irritation and a trace of panic she did not dare examine too closely, making her chest feel stifled.
The gentle smile on her face instantly faded, and her tone abruptly turned cold.
"Xiao Linzi, are they pretty?"
Hearing that familiar voice suddenly turn cold, Lin Feng came back to his senses. He glanced at Xue Qinghe, whose aura was clearly off, then turned back to seriously appraise the two girls. His eyes were full of admiration as he nodded.
"Of course they're pretty. Both are rare beauties."
Dark-purple short hair, emerald-green eyes, and this was Heaven Dou Royal