Su Li was startled by Feng Huaijin’s cold and stern voice. Before she could answer, she saw that tall figure swiftly approaching, extending a long hand to yank down the mosquito patch beneath her collar.
Under the dim yellow light, Feng Huaijin’s handsome face was unreadable, with anger climbing rapidly.
Feng Huaijin clutched the mosquito patch tightly in his hand, and said in a cold, stern voice to the dumbfounded boy, "If you don’t want a severe disciplinary record, catch the guy who sold her information within ten minutes."
The boy was utterly stunned on the spot, staring blankly at Feng Huaijin.
A discipline record, and a severe one at that?
Damn, what did he do to deserve a record?
Xu Haohao glanced at him sympathetically and said, "You’d better go quickly. If you go early, it might just be a record; go late, and it might be expulsion."
The boy was so scared at these words that he almost wet himself. He took a furtive look at Feng Huaijin’s low-key but expensive attire and, frightened, turned around to look for Su Ye.
Damn, if he’s going down, he might as well drag someone else with him!
After the boy ran off, Feng Huaijin squeezed the mosquito patch and asked expressionlessly, "Who gave this to you?"
Su Li was completely confused but warily noticed that Feng Huaijin was now barely suppressing his anger.
Feng Huaijin snorted softly at this, his smile carrying a hint of intrigue, "A friend?"
Su Li was made goosebumps by Feng Huaijin’s low, slightly mocking laughter. She immediately retorted, "It’s just a mosquito patch, isn’t it?"
Under the dim yellow light, Su Li carefully looked at the mosquito patch for the first time.
Xu Haohao leaned over to take a look and said, "It seems to have English letters on it. FCY?"
Su Li’s heart skipped a beat, and the image of that youth in a Yanjing Noble Middle School uniform came rushing to her mind as she swallowed hard.
The eyebrows and eyes above the mask were so familiar...
Lu Xiaomian took it and sniffed, her eyes brightening as she said, "There’s a minty mosquito-repellent scent here, and also a faint fragrance of clivia."
Su Li had researched the Feng Family’s stories before, and Feng Ciye was one of the most exposed on the internet. Not only were there school uniform photos of him from high school, but there were also some of his interests and hobbies.
Su Li still remembered the online encyclopedia saying that Feng Ciye’s favorite was orchids, noble and unyielding, ever the gentleman, neither competing nor fighting...
Su Li looked up at Feng Huaijin and murmured, "How, how did you figure it out?"
He could see from such a distance? His eyes were truly sharp!
Feng Huaijin pulled out a chair and sat down, his entire aura enveloped in frost. He curled his lips into a cold smile, "There’s a Feng Family insignia on it."
Only Feng Ciye in the Feng Family liked to make these things by hand.
Su Li looked closely, and sure enough, beside the letters FCY, there was indeed a family insignia, painted in pale gold, reflecting a subtle golden glow in the night.
Su Li stared at the mosquito patch, feeling deeply frustrated.
How could she have known that a random classmate she encountered was actually Feng Ciye?
Feng Huaijin’s eyes were cryptic, contemplating something unknown.
Su Ye, who had been found, was almost wetting himself with fear. Didn’t he just sell Su Li’s contact information? Nᴇw ɴovel chaptᴇrs are published on novᴇlfire.net
She hadn’t even added him yet, and they were already causing trouble for him, her second brother?
Was she even his sister anymore?
Su Ye felt uneasy, immediately thinking to drag Chu Lianxin, who was on a date with Chen Xiang, to find Su Li.
"I’m on a date with Brother Xiang! I’m not going," Chu Lianxin stomped her foot and immediately refused.
Chen Xiang’s eyes flickered with a gleam, and he gave Chu Lianxin a gentle smile, "Lianxin, let’s go take a look. We can’t let Su Ye’s second brother be wrongly accused, can we?"