Young Master Hai's remark, "I saw that White Robe Tutor you're rumored with at the Seventh Elder's house," is practically front-page gossip news.
Qin Xin's lips twitched slightly.
What rumored partner, what's that supposed to mean... oh dear...
If it weren't for the dorm leader being bullied on stage, she'd probably correct this guy's choice of words and expressions. She and Master Tuantuan aren't any sort of rumored pair, okay?
No time to reply to messages; she closed her phone and dashed onto the stage, raising her delicate hand to the sky.
Ding Yu's fireball was crashing an inch toward the dorm leader's brow when, in an instant, a flash of green light appeared, creating a barrier between her and the fireball, blocking the attack.
The students couldn't help but exclaim, "That was close—"
What a timely rescue.
Just when everyone thought it was over, no one expected the next second.
