Memories of all the details his mother had taught him about how to get along with girls swiftly flashed through Huo Yuhao's mind.
He appeared calm on the surface, but inwardly, he was frantically drafting his words, trying to leave a perfect first impression on the short-haired girl named Xiao Xiao before him.
Although her petite and adorable appearance was not the mature type he subconsciously preferred, she was the first female classmate to take the initiative to speak to him. Her heart had to be exceptionally kind.
Even if things could not develop in a romantic direction in the future, making a friend like her would still be a wonderful thing.
Just as Huo Yuhao was brimming with delight and preparing to show his gentle, courteous side, Xiao Xiao's next few words turned him to stone on the spot.
"Um... Huo Yuhao, I actually just wanted to ask..."
Xiao Xiao blushed a little shyly, her bright, watery eyes secretly glancing ahead.
"That blue-haired boy who came into the classroom with you just now—what's his name?
What's his Martial Soul? What's his Soul Power Level now? And, and, what does he usually like?"
Crack.
There had been no unusual sound in the quiet classroom, yet Huo Yuhao distinctly heard the sound of his own heart shattering into pieces.
A ridiculous wave of dizziness surged straight to the top of his head.
At this moment, he should not have been sitting in a classroom at Shrek Academy at all. He should have gone to Gotham for further study.
He had finally worked up the courage to try his best to fit in with people his own age, yet reality mercilessly slapped him across the face, leaving him utterly defeated.
The grievance and unwillingness filling his heart instantly twisted into fury. A