Swordsmanship Club's cute girl Xixi looked at this clearly ill-intentioned young man with trepidation and whispered, "Who, who are you looking for?"
This gesture was quite comical, but in this moment, no one around could let out a laugh.
Everyone was watching the situation unfold at the Swordsmanship Club.
"I am looking for a freshman named... Mu Fan. Have you seen him?"
That elegantly dressed young man asked with a warm expression but a cold gaze, as if his tone was like the wind in spring, yet for Xixi, who faced him directly, it felt as cold as winter snow.
Upon hearing the name "Mu Fan," Bing Su finally stopped fanning herself, and Mu Fan, who stood with his back to the scene, also straightened his posture slightly.
He had clearly heard the man's voice.
That voice... Rong Cheng?
"What brings you to the Swordsmanship Club, dear student?" Bing Su then regained her usual commanding presence, now with the air of a confident leader.
