Wang Jinxi said, "Let's go to my room."
Now that they were all students of Class Zero, each had a private dorm room, so they did not have to worry about being disturbed.
Meanwhile, Mu Xi and Ouyang Zixin had already entered the stairwell.
Still puzzled, Mu Xi could not help asking, "You know Tang Wulin?"
Ouyang Zixin nodded.
"You could say that. I ran into him while jogging one morning."
She looked at Mu Xi with a bright smile.
"That little junior is so handsome. I saw him holding your arm just now, too. Could it be that you two..."
She deliberately drew out the last word, her eyes full of teasing.
Mu Xi's pretty face flushed.
"Don't get any ideas. There's nothing between us."
She denied it quickly, even reluctant to immediately acknowledge that Tang Wulin had just become her father's disciple.
Ouyang Zixin gave her a mischievous grin.
"Really nothing? Then why didn't you flare up when he grabbed your arm? That's hardly our Flame Queen's style."
"You're awful. Don't call me the Flame Queen."
Mu Xi shot her an annoyed glare.
They were not just classmates but close friends who shared a dorm room, so they rarely held back when talking to each other.
As they went upstairs, Mu Xi suddenly asked again, "Zixin, what do you think of Tang Wulin?"
Ouyang Zixin blinked.
"He seems nice. A slightly shy little junior, but he must be pretty talented, right? I think he's in the newly established First Grade Class Zero."
She thought for a moment, then added, "He's fast. Without using soul power, I can't outrun him."
"Oh."
Mu Xi nodded.
Ouyang Zixin immediately laughed.
"And you say there's nothing between you? Since when have you taken an interest in another boy?"
"But isn't the age