Yang Fei heard the sound and looked up at the doorway.
Two burly men stood side by side at the classroom entrance, their expressions fierce.
Professor Luse paused and glanced at Yang Fei: "Are they looking for you? Is there a problem?"
Yang Fei nodded and calmly walked towards the classroom door.
"Professor, don't worry. It's just a small problem. I'll take care of it."
Professor Luse nodded and glanced at the two burly men outside the door, letting out a slight sigh.
"Ah, in this world..."
Yang Fei approached the two burly men, smiling as he looked at them.
"I wonder why you are looking for me?"
The two burly men exchanged a glance, with one speaking coldly.
"It's not us looking for you; it's our Young Master Ouyang looking for you."
Yang Fei feigned surprise: "Which Young Master Ouyang?"
One of the men snorted impatiently.
"At this school, other than Ouyang Ping, who else dares to call themselves Young Master Ouyang?"
