Lin Feng, once inside the car, had already made up his mind to find a less crowded place to counterattack. Although he didn’t know who these people were, he was no longer the weakling he once was. With powerful equipment from a game world and his recent advancement in martial arts, he was confident in his abilities. As the saying goes, “the brave are bold,” and Lin Feng, while not considering himself a master, was eager to test his skills. He had intentionally let himself be captured to lure these men into a trap.
However, once in the car, he glanced up to see an old acquaintance, or more precisely, a large photo of the new girl in his class, Lan Yu, being held up. The photo was waved in front of him, then carefully put away, and the man turned away without a word. Seeing Lan Yu’s photo, Lin Feng instantly knew who these people were. Were these her men? Was this a forced invitation to her place or something else? Lan Yu could easily manipulate the leaders of Yushan High School into becoming her classmates, and Lin Feng speculated that she must have some background, but he didn’t expect her move to be so dramatic. “Where’s Lan Yu?” Lin Feng asked coldly, not expecting the other party to be even cooler, not even lifting an eyelid, completely ignoring him. However, upon learning that these men in black were connected to Lan Yu, Lin Feng was no longer in a hurry. He thought to himself, “I was just worried about not finding an opportunity to uncover your true identity, and here you are, delivering yourself to me.” He didn’t want to show any signs of weakness in front of this woman’s subordinates and be underestimated, so he immediately composed himself, calmly sat in the car, and thought, “Is this vixen finally showing her true colors? Today, I’ll see for myself and meet the real you, to see what this little fox spirit is really up to.”
