“Dressed like that, are you going to cheer for Xiao Ya?”

After lunch, Xia Bingbing and the others deliberately dressed up.

Each of them wore exquisite makeup and carried expensive limited-edition handbags, as if they were attending some high-end party.

Even Mrs. Xue, who rarely dresses up, changed into a brand-new moon-white cheongsam.

Her full head of black hair was tied up at the back, revealing her long, fair neck.

The whole person seemed a bit less aloof, adding a feminine charm unique to women.

Such a beautiful sight stunned Wang Meng and Tie Hao, who were smoking outside the door.

No matter how the burning cigarette reached their fingers, they didn’t come back to their senses.

“Can you be a little more low-key? Do you have to be so eye-catching?”

Seeing this, Lin Fan glanced at his casual sportswear, feeling quite speechless.

Standing next to these flamboyant girls, trying to be low-key was difficult.

Moreover, are you really going to listen to the lecture seriously?

It’s clearly a show of flaunting, secretly competing in beauty…

“Take it off, remove all the makeup.”

Lin Fan frowned slightly, shaking his head at Xia Bingbing and the others.

“Grandpa, look at him, look at him! He’s even more old-fashioned than you!”

Xia Bingbing pouted discontentedly, complaining to Mr. Xia Sr., who was smiling beside her.

Mr. Yuan Sr. couldn’t help but chuckle and shake his head.

“Lin Fan, are you afraid we’ll attract bees and butterflies, catching the attention of those boys at Xiao Ya’s school, making you jealous?”

Yuan Youwei’s lips curved slightly, a mischievous smile at the corners of her mouth, teasing deliberately.

“Young Master, rest assured, there’s only you in my heart, I look down on other men.”

Wu Miaomiao giggled as she approached, only to be lightly pushed away by Lin Fan, who pressed her forehead vigilantly.

“Brother, we’re going to cheer for Xiao Ya, we can’t look sloppy and disgrace her, right?”

Ying Yutang also approached, gently explaining.

“I know you don’t like being high-profile, so when the time comes, just stay away from us.”

“…Forget it, do whatever you want, but don’t blame me if you’re swarmed by those boys later.”

Lin Fan hesitated for a moment, then couldn’t be bothered to say more.

He immediately led the group out the door.

He, too, had been through it.

Knowing full well the kind of sensation such a bevy of beauties would cause in a monotonous campus.

The boys in their hormone-fueled teenage years would be thrilled out of their minds, no doubt.

“Wow… are you planning to turn our school upside down?!”

Arriving outside the courtyard gate, they saw Fatty Chu had already brought a bullet-shaped minivan, waiting patiently.

Suddenly spotting the elaborately dressed Xia Bingbing and others.

His small eyes bulged like copper bells, almost dropping his jaw!

Once he regained his senses, Fatty Chu’s eyes gleamed with admiration as he looked at Lin Fan.

If I could be surrounded by such beauties, I’d die happy!

“Quick, ladies, please get in the car!”

Fatty Chu eagerly opened the car door, appearing very enthusiastic.

He planned to bask in Lin Fan’s glory, absorbing some coolness.

Leading these beauties through the campus, flaunting all the way.

Wouldn’t the other students be green with envy?

Such joy, just pure joy!

“Hmph, count yourself lucky for having some sense. If it weren’t to cheer for Xiao Ya, we wouldn’t bother going to your run-down school.”

Xia Bingbing cheerfully raised her chin, and with Yuan Youwei and the others, amused and speechless, got into the car.

“Boss, I’ve got nothing to do, might as well join the fun, hehe…”

Wang Meng’s eyes glowed green, stealing glances at Mrs. Xue, as he shamelessly squeezed into the car.

“…Whatever.”

Lin Fan shook his head, not bothering to expose Wang Meng’s little intentions.

Seeing the minivan already packed to the brim.

He simply drove his black Benz, leisurely following behind.

No one noticed that as the two cars started and headed toward Beijing University of Chinese Medicine’s direction.

A pair of eyes secretly watching from the street outside the courtyard gate turned away.

“President, Lin Fan and the others went out together, seems like they’re heading to Beijing University of Chinese Medicine.”

Meanwhile, at Hilton International Hotel.

In the living room of the presidential suite, the short-haired female assistant, Ah Long, put down her phone.

She walked over to Iguchi Tama, who was looking out the floor-to-ceiling window, reporting softly.

“Great, then let’s head out too. No matter what, I must confront Lin Fan face-to-face!”

Iguchi Tama’s expression was ice-cold, her fists at her hips clenching tightly.

Beside her, Su Mengqing had a complicated expression, wanting to speak but hesitating.

“Yes, that ungrateful and heartless man deserves to be exposed!”

Ah Long nodded vigorously in agreement, and with Iguchi Tama and Su Mengqing turning to leave,

she also left the hotel, driving toward Beijing University of Chinese Medicine.

…

“Hello, Mr. Yang.”

“Mr. Yang, didn’t you rest well last night? Those dark circles look heavy.”

At this moment, deep within the campus of Beijing University of Chinese Medicine.

Yang Xiuxiu, dressed in a plain white training outfit, walked with her head down toward the gymnasium.

She was a teacher in the university’s sports department.

Usually responsible for teaching electives like Tai Chi and other physical education courses.

Along the way, many colleagues and students returning from their lunch break greeted her in surprise.

Yang Xiuxiu had no mind to respond, only giving a low acknowledgment as she rushed ahead.

Not only did she not rest well,

but she had been tossing and turning all night, awake until dawn.

Recalling the various setbacks experienced at the hospital last night.

Yang Xiuxiu’s heart was still filled with a pang of bitterness and regret.

Perhaps, this is destiny.

Fate allowed her to encounter someone as amazing as Lin Fan, yet cruelly let the opportunity slip away…

“Xiuxiu, why didn’t you answer my calls?”

A familiar, raspy voice suddenly sounded ahead.

Yang Xiuxiu stopped and looked up, instantly stunned.

She saw the person ahead, face bruised and swollen, barely standing with crutches.

The abdomen under his draped suit jacket was wrapped in thick white bandages.

Like a large wrapped rice dumpling.

Completely stripped of his usual handsome and dashing appearance as a rich young master.

“Ye Jizong, did someone beat you up?”

Yang Xiuxiu frowned, asking suspiciously.

The person was among the most prominent of her many suitors, claiming to be a member of the Ye Family from the Imperial Capital.

He was lavish with his spending, gifting high-value presents generously.

Under Ye Jizong’s persistent pursuit, Yang Xiuxiu had indeed felt tempted.

But she was wary of him being a playboy.

Fearing it all might just be a game of conquest, she refrained from making a clear response.

If not for witnessing a peer as extraordinary as Lin Fan last night.

Perhaps, Ye Jizong might still have a chance… Yang Xiuxiu’s eyes dimmed, shaking her head quietly.

Her melancholic heart, however, was filled entirely with the image of Lin Fan.

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