"Being able to keep up with someone else's rhythm is already very impressive... You should know that in the entire Wizard Alliance, not everyone can keep up with Councilwoman Su's dance steps."
Betasi Black looked at Zheng Qing meaningfully.
The other witches also fell silent.
If being a recipient of the Merlin Gold Medal, captain of an Official Hunting Team, publicly funded student at First University, and serving teaching assistant had already draped Zheng Qing in a splendid outer garment, then the title of Su Shijun's rumored husband was the luxury brand that made that exquisite coat even more expensive.
And after that further display on the Performance Stage earlier, the value of that luxury item had been pushed to the very peak of the Shanglin Garden Spring Hunt. Even Lei Zhe paled somewhat in comparison.
After all, Lei Zhe was around every year.
But titles like Councilwoman Su's rumored partner and First University's youngest teaching assistant were exceedingly rare. Not to mention that this young wizard had thrown out a thousand talismans at once on the Performance Stage, his extravagant bearing leaving the young wizards by Crescent Lake dumbfounded.
With Su Shijun's name hanging over him, Zheng Qing would not originally have drawn the covetous attention of these young witches.
But after Jiang Yu linked her arm through his, the atmosphere in Shanglin Garden subtly changed without anyone noticing. As some old woman on Lishan Mountain would put it—my girl isn't any worse than a Jiang girl.
If a monk can touch it, why can't I?
But Zheng Qing was no longer the ignorant young man who had stumbled into the Magic World a year and a half ago. He had far too many things to worry about right now—whether it was the pressure of graduating early, the seed