His slender and beautiful figure, chin with a proud European nobility-like line, and delicate white fingers made all the girls scream. Each of them felt like they had found their dream happiness, their hearts almost jumping out of their throats.
His aristocratic temperament and elegant demeanor were like a brilliant white light – with Tian Ye’s presence, all other things in the world would instantly vanish.
His beautiful face, light blue checkered shirt, sleeves loosely rolled up, simple yet elegant with an indescribable sexiness, like a prince who had just casually thrown away his evening gown after a luxurious night party.
Tian Ye’s beauty was as intense as a tropical storm, capable of destroying everything. Yet also like a light white mist. His beauty was so profound that one could hardly see how beautiful he truly was.
Tian Ye walked through the school’s overhead bridge, the light dimming. Several girls approached him, not daring to look directly at his eyes but wanting to feast their gaze on him in the dark corridor.
They stood there, looking at Tian Ye from head to toe, as excited as if they’d seen an alien. He was so handsome that all girls were completely captivated.
“What are you looking at? Move aside,” Tian Ye had already walked to their faces, blocking their path.
The girls finally reacted, scattering to run, except for one girl who remained standing.
“Why are you being so fierce?” The girl shouted at Tian Ye, quite rudely.
“What? You crazy girl,” Tian Ye looked down, his sharp gaze falling on her face.
The other girls who had run away came back, grabbed the girl’s hand, and ran away, occasionally looking back at Tian Ye.
Tian Ye didn’t chase them, said nothing, and continued walking to the classroom.
The girls ran until they reached their dormitory.
“Mei Yu, are you crazy?” The girls locked the door, leaning against it and catching their breath.
“What’s wrong? Why was he so fierce? Why are you all afraid of him?” Mei Yu, who had shouted at Tian Ye, sat on the stool venting her frustration.
“He sent Wang Hao to the hospital in seconds. His fists, his eyes – they’re terrifying,” the girls said, still in shock.
“If we hadn’t saved you, you’d definitely be a ghost under his fists now.”
