The name Yang Fei is extremely concealed and not well-known.
But when it comes to Tiger Owl, his infamous reputation is widely acknowledged by all.
Luoo Yiyi stared blankly at Yang Fei, feeling a bit bitter inside, forcing a smile.
"Professor Mi Xuan is our Polytechnic University's first goddess; we've always been curious about what kind of deity could be worthy of Mi Xuan."
At this point, Yang Fei chuckled softly.
"How do you feel now? Aren't you particularly disappointed?"
"Did this pathetic country bumpkin actually steal Goddess Mi Xuan?"
This guy called himself a 'pathetic country bumpkin,' yet he had a smug look on his face.
Judging by his demeanor, he seemed eager to have the words 'tall, rich, handsome' pasted on his forehead.
However, Luoo Yiyi didn't get angry and sighed despondently.
"No, I'm not disappointed; only a man like you is truly worthy of Professor Mi Xuan. I..."
