Lin An felt nothing but a buzzing in his head.
Hadn't he already explained?
Why was this happening again?
Looking at Leng Yaozhu beside him, her eyes red and her face full of grievance, he truly had no idea what to say.
Yet the more Leng Yaozhu looked at his expressionless face, the more convinced she became that he was silently sulking.
So she explained even more earnestly.
Gu Yue sat nearby, her little cheeks puffed into steamed buns with anger.
Damn it!
This woman was getting more and more outrageous!
First she lifted me off my wife's lap, and now she was hogging my spot and refusing to leave!
Did she have any sense of how a teacher should behave?!
Just then, the lounge door opened again.
Yun Ming walked in.
His gaze landed on Lin An immediately.
More precisely, on Lin An's true appearance, now completely undisguised.
His features were so exquisite he scarcely seemed real, so beautiful it was hard to look away, yet he was unmistakably a boy.
Coupled with that unusual air so utterly different from ordinary Soul Masters, even Yun Ming, who had seen all manner of geniuses, couldn't help losing himself for a moment.
Sure enough.
This was what the young master of Universe truly looked like.
Of course he had read the information on Lin An before.
Some of those images had been altered, though, and that previous blond-haired look in particular had seemed somewhat incongruous no matter how he looked at it.
Only now, seeing him in person, did Yun Ming finally understand.
That had merely been a disguise Lin An had deliberately adopted.
Still, it made sense when he thought about it.
With looks like these, he would cause a stir wherever he went.
Without some disguise, even going out