After getting infuriated by Lin Chen yesterday, Qiu Yue had been pondering how to take revenge on him, and now the opportunity had finally co.
However, when it ca to the Yellow Hall, Yang Minghui's figure flashed through her mind, causing her heart to beat faster.
Ever since she t Yang Minghui, Qiu Yue couldn't forget him, never having felt so infatuated with anyone before. Once she saw Yang Minghui, she fell deeply and couldn't extricate herself.
She even thought about going to the Yellow Hall every day to see Yang Minghui, but as a woman, it seed inappropriate to visit soone without a proper reason.
So, she had been worrying about this for the past few days until she finally found a reason to et Yang Minghui, which made her quite excited.
Due to Lin Chen's matter, everyone was distracted during the class, with their minds elsewhere.
The class felt exceptionally slow to everyone despite the fleeting ti.
After class ended, everyone headed towards the Yellow Hall, wanting to confront Lin Chen and see what kind of person he really was.
Yang Wenshan was very afraid, originally not wanting to co along, knowing the rumors about Lin Chen abandoning her were unfounded.
But Qiu Yue wouldn't let her go, dragging her along without giving any chance for explanations.
Yang Wenshan, however, also wanted to see Lin Chen, so she followed along.
Besides Yang Wenshan, naturally, Qiu Yue and Zhuang Xiaoqin were also there.
Additionally, the fat man who was beaten up by Lin Chen and Tan Yingping, who had lost face because of Lin Chen's words in class yesterday, were also among them.
These two were there to watch the commotion, or rather, to see Lin Chen's downfall.
Tan Yingping had planned to take revenge on Lin Chen for a long ti. If it weren't for the current situation, he intended to block Lin Chen's path after class today and gang up on him in an alley.
As for the fat man, after last night's incident, he was quite fearful of Lin Chen.
However, he also harbored resentnt against Lin Chen, so seeing him being beaten up by a group would help vent his animosity.
Besides them, there were about thirty to forty people from the Spirit Formation Hall who ca along as well.
So of them were Tan Yingping's followers, while others were admirers of Qiu Yue, unwilling to let Lin Chen off for having offended their goddess.
Shortly, they reached the entrance of the Yellow Hall, coincidentally eting Zi Ling, Yu Weilian, and Yang Minghui from the Spirit Martial Hall, just finishing their class and returning.
Seeing Yang Minghui, Qiu Yue couldn't contain her excitent and ran directly to him, forgetting about Zhuang Xiaoqin and the others.
"Young Master Yang, so you also reside in the Yellow Hall."
Qiu Yue looked at Yang Minghui and imdiately struck up a conversation.
Her words were seemingly muddled, as she clearly knew Yang Minghui was from the Yellow Hall. If not here, where else would he live?
"Who are you?"
Yang Minghui looked at Qiu Yue, frowning slightly, and asked.
It was apparent that Yang Minghui and his group were wary, having seen the approaching crowd.
"? I'm Qiu Yue. We t the other day when your fellow from the Yellow Hall ca to our Spirit Formation Hall to register, and you sought him out. I'm the class representative of the Spirit Formation Hall."
Feeling a bit disappointed that Yang Minghui didn't rember her, Qiu Yue introduced herself again.
After all, she thought, being one of the Four Great Beauties of the Yunlong Heavenly Palace, which man wouldn't be captivated upon seeing her and rember her instantly?
Nonetheless, as Yang Minghui didn't recall her na, she reintroduced herself, even emphasizing her role as a class representative to win his favor.
"Oh, it's you, Miss Qiu Yue."
Recalling her figure at that mont, Yang Minghui rembered the encounter at the Spirit Formation Hall.
She also rembered how Qiu Yue had cursed at Lin Chen, calling him a scoundrel and a bastard, which had displeased her greatly.
After all, Qiu Yue was not connected to Lin Chen in any way, yet she cursed him upon their first eting, which left Yang Minghui with a poor impression.
Even though Yang Minghui did find Lin Chen sowhat annoying, if anyone were to rebuke him, it should be her and Yu Weilian, not an outsider like Qiu Yue.
Hence, Yang Minghui had no affection for Qiu Yue, regarding her coldly.
"May I know what brings Miss Qiu Yue here?"
Yang Minghui asked directly, looking at Qiu Yue.
Hearing Yang Minghui's cold tone, Qiu Yue felt a bit saddened.
She didn't seem to have done anything to warrant such coldness from Yang Minghui.
Thinking carefully, Qiu Yue suspected Lin Chen must have spoken ill of her, causing Yang Minghui's indifference.
"We ca to see Lin Chen."
Qiu Yue replied to Yang Minghui, forcing a faint smile despite his cold deanor.
"See Lin Chen? What's your business with him?"
Upon hearing Qiu Yue's words, Yang Minghui's expression tensed, growing more cautious.
Subconsciously, given Yang Minghui's beauty, she wondered if Qiu Yue might be there to fight over Lin Chen.
After all, if Qiu Yue, with her beauty, persistently pursued Lin Chen, there was a possibility she might win him over.
Thinking of this, Yang Minghui resolved not to let such a thing happen, feeling a crisis well up within.
She couldn't bear the thought of anyone taking Lin Chen away from her.
Firstly, because of Yu Weilian, as long as Lin Chen was beside her, Yu Weilian wouldn't leave her.
Secondly, perhaps even unwittingly, she found herself unable to part from Lin Chen.
Imagining Qiu Yue's potential intentions for Lin Chen, she saw her as a rival, filled with hostility.
Qiu Yue, in turn, imdiately sensed Yang Minghui's hostility, leaving her utterly confused.
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