When Lin Feng and Yang Ningbing were shrouded by the purple light curtain.
Even though they couldn't hear or see what was happening, the gossip-hungry crowd didn't disperse.
Even if some people were already "full," they still stayed behind, chatting in small groups.
In their eyes, these two definitely had something going on! Otherwise, why set up a barrier and act so mysterious, scared of others finding out?
"What do you think is the real relationship between these two?"
"Jiang City and Shangjing, Glory Race and the slums—what kind of relationship could they possibly have?"
"Whatever the relationship is, there's gotta be something!"
"Uhh, master of the obvious!"
"My brother's in the student council. When the new students enrolled and the council was recruiting, he told me Minister Yang literally said in the meeting that Lin Feng was 'her guy.' Her guy, get what I mean?"
"No way—Lin Feng and Ya Ge grew up as childhood sweethearts, isn't there some third party in the mix?"
