Zhou Yanlin smiled helplessly, finding these people truly tedious.
What Little Iceberg Prince? That's hilariously absurd.
"You just don't appreciate the good fortune you're in, hmph, be careful what comes your way," Lin Zifeng said with some indignation.
Ever since enrollment, he had been named the campus heartthrob, but he personally felt indifferent to it.
He never took such empty titles seriously and even found them boring.
"You'd better focus on your revision and see if you can pass this month's test," Zhou Yanlin said, deliberately touching his sore spot.
"Hmph, cursed be," Lin Zhifeng muttered, hitting his shoulder. A top student like him couldn't understand his pain.
Zhou Yanlin packed up his things, planning to head to the library, a quiet place ideal for studying.
No sooner had Zhou Yanlin arrived at the library and settled down than his classmate, Lu Xinxin, approached, "Yan Lin, you're here?"
Her voice was gentle and lovely, fitting for the school's belle.
