Mu Jianling dropped a comment and strode off with a swagger of pride in his steps, his silhouette effortlessly cool and dominant.
Leaving behind a crowd of pig faces, no! A crowd of students exchanging glances, collectively disheveled by the wind...
Ji You stood among them, shooting a glance at the likes of Shen Changqing, Chu Jiaojiao, Yue Qiguang... They may all have pig faces and looked mighty ugly, but none were as creatively ugly as Sheng Qingyan. Who knew whom Sheng Qingyan managed to offend? Half of his face was swollen, the other half bruised, one eye socket red, the other black... Ji You couldn't help but laugh maliciously, "Sheng Qingyan, gotta say, your look is quite unique."
Sheng Qingyan stamped his foot in anger, "Unique your head, your whole family is unique... you're annoying the heck out of me, Little Cutie."
