Novel Full In the Elite Class of the Imperial College
Xu Zihan sat in the classroom, staring at the door expectedly. Lin Feiyu who always came to class early still hadn’t come.
“Why hasn’t Lin Feiyu come yet? Is it because he was given cold-shoulder from Prince Yu and feels ashamed to come?” teased a voluptuous girl.
Everyone in the Elite Class has solid background. This girl was no exception. She was the daughter of the first wife of a big consortium.
Xu Zihan cast a glance at her and said, “Don’t talk nonsense! Feiyu and Prince Yu were childhood lovers. Prince Yu would never say no as long as it is Feiyu.”
“If I recall it correctly, he has engaged to Prince Feng! But now he is still seeing Prince Yu. Aren’t he afraid Prince Feng may get mad?” Another girl said.
Most girls from those big families were spoiled. Of course they wouldn’t feel good having been under the shadow of Lin Feiyu for a long time.
“Isn’t the thing he likes doing most acting as a two-timer relying on his pretty face? Prince Yu has been married. He still doesn’t avoid arousing suspicion.” tittered a girl covering her mouth.
“But things have changed now. Now Prince Yu has his wife. It may not be that easy if he still gives whatever Lin Feiyu asks for.” said another girl.
“You mean that bumpkin? said Xu Zihan disdainfully.
The girl nodded, “Yeah, that bumpkin! Although he has no background, he is Prince Yu’s wife now. What is Lin Feyu? Oh, sorry. He is Prince Yu’s sister-in-law. Sister-in-law!”
“Ruying, have you got some stable push?” asked a girl seeing Ruying’s confident expression.
Ruying only responded with a smilence.
When Lin Feiyu came in, those girls who were gossiping about him immediately shut their mouths up.
On seeing Xu Zihan, Xu Zihan said cock-a-hoop, “Feiyu, Prince Yu must have given you the cultivating formations, hasn’t he? Those with no eyes said you can’t convince Prince Yu.”
Lin Feiyu’s face immediately turned red. Xu Zihan’s words were like needles piercing into his heart. Lin Feiyu gritted his teeth. Xu Zihan is his enemy from now on!
Judging from Lin Feiyu’s expression, Xu Zihan realized things were not that simple.
One girl tittered on seeing Lin Feiyu’s twisted face.
She then said with disdain, “It seems our beauty Lin had a wild goose chase! But, we can totally understand. Men are all forgetful. He has been newly married and is intimate with his wife. How could he care about anyone else?”
Lin Fei scanned those classmates coldly, wearing a long face.
When Mo Fei walked into the classroom, he noticed that the way everyone looked at him was kind of odd.
Yan Chen wore a complacent smile while Xu Zihan looked at him with all hatred beaming in his eyes.
When Mo Fei sat down, Yan Chen still looked at him adoringly.
[What is wrong with everyone?] Mo Fei dare not say anything. He could only send Yan Chen a message.
Yan Chen immediately got excited and replied, [Xu Zihan asked Lin Feiyu about the cultivating formation thing just now. Lin Fei explained Prince Yu turned him down all because of you. Now Xu Zihan should already hate you to the bones.]
[Hum! Who does he think he is? He has already engaged with Prince Feng and still went to ask a favor from Prince Yu for free? Doesn’t he know Prince Feng and Prince Yu don’t get along?] typed Yan Chen furiously.
Mo Fei shrugged his shoulders and deleted their message record.
Yan Chen also deleted it then. Lin Feiyu was extremely petty. If he found it, they’d be dropping dead.
At this time, Lin Feiyu turned around and glared at Mo Fei with that pair of cold and gloomy eyes.
Mo Fei felt that the temperature dropped a few degrees immediately when Lin Feiyu threw his eyes at him. So cool!
Xu Zihan looked at Mo Fei fiercely like he was gonna swallow him alive.
Mo Fei rubbed his nose, “I don’t remember I offended surname Xu! Why does he look at me like that?”
Yan Chen said, “Mo Fei, you should be careful. Xu Zihan’s fiancé is really something. His fiancé is coming to visit him from the army headquarters. You’ll be dead if he tells his fiancé about you.”
“Is his fiancé really that powerful?” asked Mo Fei.
Yan Chen nodded, saying with a serious tone, “Of course.”
Mo Fei rolled his eyes and rubbed his chin while thinking, “If he is really so powerful, then I should take precautions.”