Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

"Hey, isn't that your sister?"

The students had already started leaving the gymnasium. All that remained were a few people standing in front of some boxes.

These boxes were labeled with the different classes and their performances.

Each person had one vote and they could choose the performance they enjoyed the most.

Song Wenchuan narrowed his eyes and looked over. The gymnasium was big.

In the distance, the black-suited man was holding the girl's hand and saying something as they walked out together.

They looked out of place; the man was even holding a pink backpack in his hand.

"Oh! It looks like you're being neglected." 

He was being completely neglected.

Song Wenchuan tapped his fingers on the arms of his wheelchair. His vibe was cold as he stared at the two people without a word until they almost disappeared from view.

At that moment, Huo Yunque turned around calmly and accurately locked his gaze upon Song Wenchuan.

He nodded his head from afar.

His smile was respectable, classy, and refined.

Song Wenchuan cursed under his breath, so quiet that Nolan did not hear him clearly.

The only thing the two unfamiliar men had in common was their good looks. The man with blond hair and blue eyes had his buttons done up to his neck, and he was wearing a necklace with a cross on it. His face was exquisite and his skin was pale like a vampire's.

Nearby, a courageous girl pretended to be chatting, but she was actually looking at the two men.

"Do you know that I'm in a bad mood right now?"

Song Wenchuan glanced sideways and spoke calmly.

It was like he had a precious pearl which he was afraid of crushing in his hands and melting in his mouth. Even in his sleep, he worried about this pearl, afraid that it would be too cold or too hot.

Yet, one day, this pearl was stolen from him when he didn't notice, and all he could do was watch. He even had to say to the 'thief', "Please treat my pearl well and take care of my precious treasure."

How complicated must he feel?

"Okay."

Nolan shrugged. "How do you want me to help then?"

Song Wenchuan looked into his eyes and forced a smile.

"I hope you can shut up."

Nolan nodded happily.

"As you wish."

He pretended to zip his mouth.

Nolan's hand was defined. As he was skinny, his bones were obvious. With the slightest move, his nerves could be seen.

Paired with his pale white skin, he looked as though he was sick.

This was the style that a lot of girls liked these days!

The girls gathered together. They were so excited that they almost fainted. Their eyes lit up like lightbulbs and their cheeks were red.

"Ahhh, did you guys see? Oh my God...I found a real vampire!"

"Wow! Don't you think the guy next to him in the wheelchair is really handsome too?"

At this moment, one of the girls mumbled, "Is he a cold and black-bellied top?"

Everyone fell silent.

A moment later, the excitement grew.

"Babe! You might be onto something!"

"I'm not bad!"

The girls grew louder and louder. Song Wenchuan furrowed his brows.

Of course, he had no idea what the girls were talking about.

But based on their bright and ambiguous gazes, he could guess that it was nothing good.

"Girls are really the cutest living things on earth, don't you think so?"