Seeing Lin Feng, who was in front of her, turn his head and glance at her chest, Ye Lin instantly became even angrier.
"You little bastard, I'm going to kill you!"
Her face flushed red, and her voice was hysterical; she looked like she wanted to fight Lin Feng to the death. Oblivious to the many strange stares from the crowd, she focused solely on trying to catch him.
TWEEET!
A sharp whistle sounded. Then, from above the square, a resonant voice boomed through a loudspeaker, "All participants in the selection, listen up! Everyone, gather in the square!"
"The two people running around the square, get over here now! This is the Falcon Plan selection site, not a place for your public displays of affection! If you don't come over immediately, you can forget about participating!" The voice from the loudspeaker boomed again. After the announcement, snickers rippled through the surrounding crowd.
