Under Attack

Zhao Manyan sighed, speaking regretfully.

"Hey, Mo Xie, with two great beauties accompanying you on a tour, don't your heart flutter at all?"

"Nothing to flutter about. We're just touring a campus, having two extra people is too much trouble."

Mo Xie shrugged and said indifferently.

"On the contrary, having outsiders follow along will just expose my identity. That girl kept staring at me earlier, I always felt like she noticed something."

Zhao Manyan touched his chin in thought, a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.

"Oh, you mean Mu Nujiao, right? She's our school belle and your fan at the same time. You really don't know how lucky you are!"

Mo Xie found it amusing in his heart; he didn't care whether fans were good-looking or not, not even someone of Mu Nujiao's nation-toppling caliber.

His Super Intuition told him that if he got acquainted with Mu Nujiao or Ai Tutu, all kinds of troublesome things might happen in the future.

He definitely didn't want to be wrapped up in troublesome matters; as for the word trouble, it was best to roll as far away as possible.

"Let's go, finish the tour quickly so we can go to your place for dinner."

The tour of the Magic City Magic High School concluded as the setting sun dyed the sky, forming a natural painting.

Taking a car to the Zhao family's villa, the gatekeeper opened the entrance, and a wave of fragrance drifted out from the house.

"Mom, I'm back!"

Zhao Manyan changed his shoes and called out toward the kitchen.

"Little Evil, you're finally here!"

A joyful voice came from the kitchen, and a beautiful matron walked out.

If one didn't know her, they would never believe that the beautiful matron in front of them was already