For a moment, everyoneâs jaws almost dropped.
Tan Shiyun was stunned.
Whyâ¦
Since when was Bo Lang so kind to others? It wasnât the first time they had seen Bo Lang use violent methods to chase away the girls who were after him.
Did Bo Lang know Yan Jinyu?
Yes, as the eldest daughter of the Yan Family in North City, many people in the upper-class circle in North City should know her.
This was what everyone was thinking.
Seeing that Bo Lang had taken the initiative to greet her, Yan Jinyu didnât seem to be surprised. At least, in the eyes of others, she wasnât.
She calmly put away her textbook and held her phone in her hand. She smiled and nodded. âNice to meet you.â
After that, there was no other interaction. Under everyoneâs surprised gazes, Bo Lang stood up first and walked out of the classroom with one hand in his pocket.
It was as if the greeting earlier did not exist.
If they hadnât seen it with their own eyes, they would have thought that it was an illusion.
Tan Shiyun left her seat and approached Yan Jinyu, âYan Jinyu, do you know Bo Lang?â
Yan Jinyu looked up at her and took a sip of yogurt. She smiled. âI donât know him.â
She also stood up and walked out of her seat to go to the hall.
âSo you donât know each other. I saw that you guys⦠I thought you knew each other. Classmate Yan Jinyu, wait. You just came to school. Iâm afraid you canât find the hall. Iâll go with you.â
Yan Jinyu stopped in her tracks and smiled at her, âThank you, Class Monitor, but you donât have to specially lead the way for me. Everyone wants to go to the hall. Iâll just follow.â
After saying that, she ignored Tan Shiyunâs reaction and glanced at Feng Yuan, who was still in a daze, âCousin Feng Yuan, arenât you going to the hall?â
Feng Yuan snapped back to his senses. ââ¦Yes.â He suddenly stood up.
âJinyu, whatâs wrong with Bo Lang? Heâs not such an easy person to get along with usually.â It was rare that he wasnât angry, but he actually took the initiative to greet her.
Yan Jinyu shrugged. âWho knows? I donât know him.â She chuckled. âPerhaps, heâs giving me face on account of Brother Nine.â
Feng Yuan thought about it and felt that it was possible.
He held his phone and followed Yan Jinyu. âThatâs also one possibility. Forget it. Anyway, Bo Lang is a difficult person to get along with. Just stay away from him in the future.â
He followed, and so did Xu Gui.
Xu Gui followed, and so did Luo Yikun.
Hence, there was clearly an aisle over there, but they insisted on going around it.
The corners of Feng Yuanâs lips twitched when he sensed this. He turned back to look at Xu Gui, âWhat are you doing? Did you lose your mind in class? Weâre all walking out of the classroom. Isnât that aisle closer to you?â
Xu Guiâs reaction was not much better after being reminded by him. He was not sleepy, but he was very dizzy.
He didnât know if it was his imagination, but every time he left the classroom, Luo Yikun would follow him. He even followed him to the washroom.
The reason why he felt that it was an illusion was because Luo Yikun seemed to be following him, but he actually had something to do and wasnât very close to him.
Sometimes, he felt that Luo Yikun was like a perverted stalker.
After a few times, he was so frightened that he became a little sensitive. He even instinctively walked further away when he was about to leave the classroom.
However, Luo Yikun was still following her.
If Luo Yikun wasnât following him, he could write the word âXuâ backwardsâ¦
Just as he thought that and was about to turn back and rebuke Luo Yikun out of habit, he saw Luo Yikun walking past him on the podium and walking forward. As if he didnât see him, he greeted Yan Jinyu, who was walking in front.
âMiss Yan.â
ââ¦â Xu Gui was speechless.
He was annoyed that Luo Yikun was following him, yet he felt very strange when he realized that he was overthinking.
Yan Jinyu slowed down. She had walked out of the classroom then. âSecond Young Master Luo.â
âI didnât expect to be lucky enough to be classmates with Eldest Miss Yan one day.â
Yan Jinyu smiled and said mysteriously, âThere are many things in this world that we canât imagine.â
She successfully stunned Luo Yikun.
Did she⦠see something?
He quickly came back to her senses.
Even if she could tell anything, it would actually not affect him much. He would not be her enemy.
He cherished his life.
âIndeed.â
âBy the way, I was browsing the school forum earlier and saw someone post a photo of Eldest Miss Yan. The comments below are all praising Eldest Miss Yan for being beautiful and being able to compete with Second Miss Yan for the title of the school belle. Eldest Miss Yan, do you want to take a look?â
Yan Jinyu glanced at the phoneâs screen that he handed over and happened to see a photo of her at the schoolâs entrance. It was a side photo.
Although it was a photo, she was undoubtedly beautiful.
She thought to herself,?Iâm indeed beautiful. I looked so beautiful even in photos taken like this.
She still remembered that on the day Yin Jiujin met her, he only had two word for her looks: Not ugly.
Hmph! How was she not ugly? She was clearly a beauty!
She once felt that there was something wrong with Yin Jiujinâs level of appreciation.
In fact, there was indeed a problem.
He had bought her a fluffy pink princess dress on the first day he accompanied her to shop.
At the thought of this, Yan Jinyuâs eyes curved into crescents.
Her smile was brighter and more sincere than before.
Luo Yikun was slightly surprised to see her smile.
It wasnât that he had never seen Eldest Miss Yan smile like this, but it was mostly when Master Nine was present.
She must have thought of something happy when she saw the photo.
She swiped her hand across the phone screen. It was a photo of her front, followed by a photo of her back.
Yan Jinyu was very satisfied. âThe photos are not bad. Iâll have to trouble Second Young Master Luo to save these photos and forward them to me. Thank you.â
She narrowed her eyes and smiled. âSince Second Young Master Luo could get my contact information so easily in the past, I donât think I need to say anything. With Second Young Master Luoâs ability, you should be able to find out my social account.â
Was this implying something?
Was she implying that he was not simple?
Or did she know much more than he thought?
âActually, Miss Yan can go to the forum to save them yourself.â
âI canât be bothered.â
ââ¦â Luo Yikun.
Yan Jinyun, who had specially slowed down and was still walking in the corridor, was also speechless.
Yan Jinyu had lived in the Yan Family for a period of time. Although they didnât interact much during that period of time, she could actually tell that Yan Jinyu was very lazy sometimes.
He heard from the servants that Yan Jinyu had only been lying on the sofa in the living room watching television when she first returned to the Yan Family a few days ago. She either ate fruits, snacks, or drank her yogurt. Her life was very comfortable.
Of course, saying âsatisfiedâ was a euphemism, âslacking offâ was more accurate.
âHowever, youâre wrong about one thing. Yan Jinyun and I are twins. Naturally, the difference in our looks isnât that big. We donât fight for the title of the school belle because weâre both the school belles.â
ââ¦â Luo Yikun.
ââ¦Narcissist!â After a long while, Yan Jinyun snorted coldly.
Yan Jinyu looked up at her. âThis isnât narcissism. Itâs confidence. Could it be that Yunâer feels that your looks are inferior to mine? Will your position as the school belle be pushed down by me?â
Yan Jinyun turned back and glared at her. âDream on!â
Yan Jinyun suddenly realized that her behavior didnât match her persona. She was a little frustrated and returned to her cold face. âThe school belle was just randomly given to me by my classmates. Iâve been looking forward to the person who can push me down from my position. I hope Sister can be that person.â
âIâm looking forward to it too.â
ââ¦â The onlookers.
Was this a fight between sisters? A bloodless fight?
And Luo Yikun. Could it be that the prodigal son was going to turn back his old ways after cleaning himself up for a period of time? Was he⦠targeting Yan Jinyu?
Fighting with that Master Nine?
How bold!
As he walked, Luo Yikun felt that the way the others looked at him was getting stranger and stranger. When he realized the reason, he hurriedly jumped three steps away from Yan Jinyu.
âEldest Miss Yan, Iâve sent you the photo.â
âThank you.â
âJinyu, I didnât expect you to be so narcissistic,â Feng Yuan said with a smile after hearing their conversation.
However, Yan Jinyu turned back and smiled at him, âI think Cousin Feng Yuan might have misunderstood. I want the photos not because I want to look at them myself. Iâm sending them to Brother Nine.â
ââ¦â Feng Yuan who was treated to a public display of affection without any warning.
He sighed helplessly and walked forward. He didnât realize that Luo Yikun was standing still. He just walked past Luo Yikun.
Thenâ¦
Xu Gui walked forward with Luo Yikun.
They were very close and their hands would even accidentally touch each other when they walked. Xu Gui jumped away with goosebumps all over his body, âLuo Yikun, is there something wrong with you? Stay away from me!â
Luo Yikun stopped in his tracks and looked at him in silence.
He looked a little sad and aggrieved?
ââ¦â Xu Gui. Damned it! He felt so frustrated that he wanted to pull out his hair!
âAre you alright? Why canât I say that to you? Youâve been sticking to me all day. I feel like Iâve met a stalker. Itâs very annoying!â
âI didnât even feel aggrieved. Why should you feel aggrieved!â
âI donât have any friends.â
âWhat?â Xu Gui dug his ears, thinking that he had heard wrongly.
Luo Yikun looked at him. âI donât have any friends. I think youâre a good person and want to be friends with you.â
âNo friends? Bullsh*t! Are those wayward friends of yours not human?â
âDidnât you say that theyâre wayward friends? Those are not real friends. I donât have a true friend.â
Xu Gui looked at him like he was crazy, âWhat does it have to do with me whether you have a true friend or not? Luo Yikun, Iâm warning you. Donât touch me. I know Iâm a good person, but it has nothing to do with you! Y-you stole my⦠I havenât settled the score with you yet!â
Xu Gui could not say the word âfirst kissâ.
He was flustered and embarrassed.
The first kiss he had guarded for 19 years was snatched away by such a jerk!
He felt stifled just thinking about it!
âIâm very sorry about that day. You also know that I was plotted against. I have so many friends around me, but only you were willing to help me at that time.â
Plotted against?
Speaking of this, Luo Yikun felt like laughing.
How could he be so easily plotted against?
He just wanted to tease him when he saw him there at that moment.
âI think youâre a good person. I want to be friends with you.â
âWho the hell wants to be friends with you? Scumbag! Donât touch me!â As he spoke, he quickly moved away like he was avoiding a plague.
Watching his retreating back, Luo Yikun smiled.
Scumbagâ¦
This nickname was inexplicably pleasant to hear.