"You two follow me, and today's matter will be wiped clean," he declared, glancing briefly at Lin Tian before pointing at Jiaang Huijun and Daishan, his voice cold and commanding.
Upon hearing this, the group of already flustered young men and women changed their expressions again.
Daishan, singled out by Maoo Qijun, displayed a look of shock, staring in disbelief.
She hadn't expected Maoo Qijun to turn his spear on her!
Jia Yanjun's eyes instantly reddened, his fists clenched so tightly they creaked!
Since freshman year, Daishan had been the girl he tirelessly pursued, employing various methods, facing numerous polite rejections, but never giving up over the span of three years.
He had even gone as far as to warn all other young masters and scions in the school not to entertain any thoughts about Daishan.
For him, Daishan was nothing less than a forbidden delicacy!
But now, there was a chance that Daishan could be forcefully taken away by Maoo Qijun.
