Yan Xianjue made a chopping motion across the front of Shen Fangli's neck.
He received an incredulous little look from Shen Fangli.
"Yan Xianjue???"
"Hahahahaha, I told you, when there's no danger, the boyfriend is the greatest danger of all, Shen Fangli."
Shen Fangli shouted, "I have a last wish! Yan Xianjue is a werewolf!"
Lei Xuan smoothly picked up, "If one side of Cupid dies, the other must die for love as well. The third-party faction has failed. Game over."
Yan Xianjue said, "Wait, isn't something wrong here? Aren't there supposed to be two werewolves?!"
Zhao Rongjin said, "Then I'll be the other werewolf. I'll kill myself."
Lei Xuan announced, "The werewolf faction has been wiped out. The good faction wins."
Jiang Miaomiao clasped her hands together and gave a crisp clap. "The losing side must face a soul-searching interrogation."
Shen Fangli immediately raised her hand high. "I'll ask first, I'll ask first."
"Yan Xianjue, what major did you apply for exactly?!"
"Pfft." Lei Xuan laughed loudly. "Shen Fangli, you're using an opportunity like this to ask that?!"
Shen Fangli looked baffled. "Then what should I ask?!"
Lei Xuan counted on his fingers with the air of a seasoned expert. "You could ask how many ex-girlfriends he has, what color underwear he wears, or who he'd save first if his mom and you fell into the water at the same time—"
Yan Xianjue's expression darkened with every word. "Do you have a problem with me, Lei Xuan?"
Lei Xuan waved the report card in his hand. "Yeah, yeah. Your grades really surpassed my imagination."
By then, Shen Fangli had recovered from those thunderous questions and accepted the report card with a face full of black lines.
Her gaze swept over the report card, and her eyes immediately widened. She