Chapter Twenty-Six: No
Stared at in astonishment by a group of girls whose expressions suggested a shattered myth, Li Qingyang no longer cared about any of that. Nor did his face show the sudden shock of realizing he had said something he should not have.
A devil lived in everyone's heart, just as everyone chose some way to vent when confronted with the provocations of reality. As long as the consequences of releasing their anger fell within what they could accept, they could bear them.
That was how it was for Li Qingyang. How thoroughly he had overturned his image in these girls' eyes no longer mattered to him. What mattered most was that he could release the anger he felt toward Su Can.
After his outburst, the sports field fell silent. In that brief silence, Li Qingyang's expression returned somewhat to normal.
Quite a few people had been frightened. Even Zhang Ke, such a staunch supporter of Li Qingyang, was speechless at that moment.
"Splendid prose? What do you mean?" Some of the girls had clearly picked up on something in Li Qingyang's words. Even an idiot could see that the conflict between Morning Blossoms Society president Li Qingyang and Su Can had escalated into a direct confrontation, so naturally they began asking how things had reached this point.
"He's the author of 'Forest of Memories,' which appeared in Morning Blossoms today. His name is Su Can," Sun Man explained in response to the girls' questions. In fact, she knew that even if she did not explain, the smarter girls here had already more or less pieced together the general picture.
But when Sun Man said it herself, the girls still could not help letting out soft cries of surprise.
Li Qingyang immediately cut in. "It's a load of