The sudden voice startled Jun Wangchen and the others.
They turned to see a sharp-looking young man in a loose basketball uniform glaring at them. Beneath his seemingly calm gaze lurked a hawklike sharpness. His imposing presence brought to mind a tiger pouncing on its prey on a tropical savanna, brimming with danger.
The newcomer was Wei Caijun, one of Jinling University's four campus heartthrobs.
At that moment, Wei Caijun was furious enough to wish he could slap Jun Wangchen to death.
After seeing how much Zi Hanyan cared about Jun Wangchen at Mino Court last time, he had ordered a thorough investigation into Jun Wangchen's background. The results had shocked him.
His father was unknown. His mother had become pregnant out of wedlock and, after giving birth to Jun Wangchen, had taken a job as a sanitation worker—in other words, a woman who swept the streets every day.
A family like that hardly measured up even to a comfortably well-off household, let alone Zi Hanyan's illustrious family.
As for Jun Wangchen, his grades throughout his three years at university had been mediocre, and he had no particular talents. Money was always tight, and sometimes he even had to hand out flyers part-time just to scrape by.
How could trash like him deserve to laugh and chat with Zi Hanyan?
What he found most intolerable was that Zi Hanyan clearly knew Jun Wangchen came from poverty, yet still cared so much about him. She had even come all this way under the blazing sun to bring him watermelon.
Even he, the young master of the Wei Family, had never enjoyed such treatment.
Didn't Zi Hanyan realize that Jun Wangchen's entire outfit was worse than what a servant in his household wore?
*Didn't Zi Hanyan realize that the man she cared