Gu Yue narrowed her eyes.
"Tell me the truth."
She lowered her voice until only the two of them could hear it.
"Are you having something going on with my teacher?"
The air instantly fell silent.
Several students stretching at the edge of the field froze in unison.
Some perked up their ears.
Others secretly glanced this way.
Xie Xie was squatting nearby, gnawing on a bun. Hearing that, he nearly choked to death. He hurriedly gulped down a mouthful of water before managing to swallow it.
"Gu Yue, can you stop being so paranoid all day?"
Xie Xie wiped his mouth and spoke first, his tone carrying a hint of guilt.
"Also... my adoptive father and I have a purely father-son relationship. There are absolutely no improper thoughts involved."
After saying that, he secretly glanced at Gu Yue.
Gu Yue did not even look at him.
"Shut up."
Her voice was cold enough to freeze ice.
"This is none of your business."
Xie Xie's face turned pale, then green. His mouth opened and closed, but in the end, he obediently squatted back in the corner.
There was nothing he could do.
Although Gu Yue was only level seventeen now, she could still beat him senseless.
His ten-thousand-year soul ring at level twenty was like a toy before those purple vertical pupils.
Still, he pricked up his ears, ready to listen in on the gossip.
Gu Yue turned back to Lin An, her gaze sharp as a blade.
"My teacher cried yesterday."
"She cried loudly under the covers."
Lin An raised an eyebrow.
"I don't believe it."
His voice was utterly resolute.
Leng Yaozhu, the Heavenly Phoenix Douluo, vice tower master of the Spirit Pagoda, a Limit Douluo.
Crying under the covers?
And crying loudly at that?
No matter how