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Chapter 450: Mengzhu’s Embrace

Chapter 450: Mengzhu’s Embrace

Hua Hua was actually Su Yurou’s desk mate, as well as one of Gao Jun’s secret admirers. However, aware that she wasn’t a match for Gao Jun, her love had always been silent and unrequited. Gao Jun knew about the girl’s feelings for him and exploited them, having her get close to Su Yurou so that she could report back on everything related to Su Yurou.

"Hello! Gao Jun, is that you? Hehe, do you need something from me?" Once the call connected, Hua Hua seemed very happy. In her eyes, although she couldn’t have Gao Jun, just being able to hear his voice was a source of great happiness to her.

Yet Gao Jun’s face was one of indifference as he said, "Hmm, do you know about Yurou’s transfer from school?"

"Ah?" Hua Hua was clearly surprised and asked, "Really? Why would she transfer schools?"

"If I knew, why would I come asking you?" Gao Jun said with a touch of impatience.

"Oh, I get what you mean!" Hua Hua’s tone was a bit sour, "You want me to ask Yurou about it, right? But she’s not here in class right now; I’ll ask her later when she comes."

Gao Jun grunted an acknowledgment and didn’t say much before hanging up the phone.

"Brother Leng Xuan, I’m sorry. If it weren’t for me, Gao Jun wouldn’t be targeting you like this. Also, that Gao Xu today is his cousin. You slapped him, and with his personality, he probably won’t let it go so easily. From now on, try not to oppose him. The Gao Family has a strong background and is not easy to mess with," Su Yurou said apologetically while walking outside the coffee shop.

Leng Xuan offered a faint smile. Not easy to mess with? In this world, there weren’t many who could be considered a challenge by Dragon’s Fang itself—not only were there few, but they were pitifully few. However, Leng Xuan also understood that his current identity was, after all, just a student, and he normally had the responsibility of protecting Ling Xuejiu. Naturally, it was best to avoid trouble whenever possible. Of course, if trouble did come, he wouldn’t be afraid. Shaking his head, he then said, "Yurou, you don’t need to worry about Brother Leng Xuan. But what about you? Have you really decided to go back to Yanjing?"

Su Yurou paused, turned her head to look at Leng Xuan, and wanted to say, "Brother Leng Xuan, don’t you want me to leave?" But for some reason, she ultimately didn’t say it out loud and instead nodded.

Leng Xuan sighed and put on a smile, "That’s good. Graduation isn’t far off anyway, and you would have to leave this place sooner or later, wouldn’t you? When you get there, though, don’t forget to call Brother Leng Xuan often, okay?"

"I know!" Su Yurou’s heart ached, and her watery eyes suddenly brimmed with tears. She turned her head so that Brother Leng Xuan wouldn’t see, and said sweetly with a smile, "I will call Brother Leng Xuan often, I just hope you won’t find me annoying then."

"Silly girl, why would I?" Leng Xuan felt a warm current sweep through his heart and couldn’t help but grasp Su Yurou’s small hand gently, saying, "Don’t forget, I am your Brother Leng Xuan. In this world, Brother Leng Xuan has few relatives, and you are one of them, you know? How could I possibly find you annoying?"

"Hm?" Su Yurou’s little hand was suddenly grasped by Brother Leng Xuan, and she felt a jolt through her body. She turned around with her eyes filled with tears, looking at Leng Xuan with a mix of shyness, emotion, and a sense of wistful longing, heart incredibly complex. Unable to contain herself, she called out "Brother Leng Xuan" and threw herself into his arms, crying. Her soft body trembled gently like a lily in the wind, swayed by her surging emotions.