After a fierce inner struggle, Ning Huan finally managed to restrain his restless palm.
Of course, the greatest credit went to Ning Tian.
The sharp-eyed girl had noticed something was off with her beloved's expression as soon as she spotted him from afar.
So before Wu Feng could even finish speaking, she promptly stopped her from acting on instinct and provoking him.
Then she hurried over to fuss over him, asking after his well-being.
That was how she ensured her own sister wouldn't get the chance to enjoy herself.
Besides, Ning Huan knew the source of his bad mood had nothing to do with Wu Feng.
At worst, the girl was an idiot who couldn't read the room and had fallen back into her old habits.
He might as well find a suitable opportunity to beat up Xu Sanshi rather than waste time arguing with her.
Wasn't he supposedly the Outer Court's number-one defense specialist?
He must be pretty durable!
Before long, the three of them, having already forgotten what they'd been doing, sat at the edge of the athletic field and shared what they'd seen in their first day of classes.
But compared with the ordinary, uneventful school lives of Ning Tian and Wu Feng, Ning Huan's downright absurd experience was clearly far more intriguing.
"So, let me get this straight..."
"Because you glanced at the school belle a few times, Ning Huan, her admirer from the Mysterious Underworld Sect got mad."
"So the moment class ended, he came looking for you and threatened you, and in the end the girl had to step in and bail you out..."
"Did I get that right?"
Ning Tian watched Ning Huan silently nod, looking helpless.
Even she, who considered herself clever and quick-witted, couldn't help feeling like she was questioning