499: Chapter 494: The School Hunk Huahua Has a Crush On 499: Chapter 494: The School Hunk Huahua Has a Crush On Ye Wudao’s hand, which appeared slender and fair, suddenly transmitted an imnse, invisible force through the gaps between his fingers.
However, Lin Zifeng’s face only flickered with a faint, wicked smile.
The mont their palms touched, Ye Wudao’s lips curved into a confident smirk, but before he could exert any strength—
A crisp crackling sound of breaking bones emanated from his palm, making Ye Wudao’s heart skip a beat.
Without even using much force, had he crushed the other’s hand?
Lin Zifeng, on the other hand, quickly retracted his hand, a trace of pain crossing his face, as he hurriedly tucked his hand behind his back.
He didn’t speak, but his complexion turned sowhat pale.
Ye Wudao was startled, initially thinking he had indeed crushed Lin Zifeng’s hand.
After a brief pause, he smiled lightly at Lin Zifeng and asked, “Are you alright, Young Master Lin?”
“I’m fine,” Lin Zifeng replied expressionlessly.
“Oh?” Ye Wudao’s brows knitted slightly, looking with interest at Lin Zifeng’s arm hidden behind him, feeling a secret thrill.
“Sorry, we have other matters to attend to, let’s get together another day.” Saying this, Huahua quickly grabbed Liu Tangtang’s little hand and headed for the car.
“Miss Hua, it’s rare for us to et like this, don’t be in a hurry to leave.”
Ye Wudao quickly stepped forward with a smile.
“I’m sorry, I really don’t have ti today.” Huahua was stubborn by nature; when she didn’t want to do sothing, no one could stop her.
“Classmate Hua, since you’re here, why leave so soon?” Just as Ye Wudao couldn’t keep Huahua from leaving, a loud voice ca from the entrance of the clubhouse.
All eyes turned.
Under the neon lights of the clubhouse stood a sunny-looking big boy, hands casually tucked into his pockets, his face beaming with a cheerful smile, exuding an especially radiant energy.
His handso face had chiseled features as if naturally sculpted, and the boy was smiling at them as he slowly descended from beneath the neon lights.
He first greeted Ye Wudao, then strode confidently towards Huahua, behaving like a perfect gentleman.
“Deng Ziwen!” Huahua’s bright, autumnal eyes flashed with an excitent she could not hide.
“Classmate Hua, you promised you’d co to my party tonight.
Why stand outside without going in after arriving?” Deng Ziwen smiled faintly, but his handso face carried a trace of devilish charm, causing Huahua’s eyes to shine like water.
Suddenly a little flustered, she blushed and stamred, “I-I was just about to go in.”
“Classmate Hua, I went to a lot of trouble to have a birthday party today.
Ye Wudao even booked this entire clubhouse for it.
You wouldn’t leave without giving face, would you?
That would really disappoint .” While speaking, the boy pretended to have a stern look, as if feigning annoyance.
“No, no, you’ve got it wrong, Deng Ziwen.
I didn’t an that at all, I was just—” Huahua pursed her lips, her gaze scanning over Ye Wudao as she said, “Do you know each other?”
“Heh, I forgot to tell you, Miss Hua, I’ve known Deng Ziwen for a long ti.
Just slipped my mind to ntion it,” Ye Wudao said with a smile.
“Oh—” Huahua nodded.
“Classmate Hua, I apologize, it was my oversight for not planning things well.
I was supposed to pick you up personally today, but we had so many students arriving that I couldn’t spare the ti.
I hope you won’t be angry with ,” Deng Ziwen said politely.
“It’s fine, it’s really okay.
I know you’re busy; you don’t have to be so formal about it.
Look, you’ve already co out to welco ,” Huahua said, clearly a bit shy as she blushed, her voice taking on a gentle tone.
Lin Zifeng felt frustrated.
Since when had Huahua beco so fussy?
And gentle?
He then turned his head to Liu Tangtang and asked, “What’s going on?” Lin Zifeng was completely in the dark.
“Heehee, this guy’s na is Deng Ziwen.
He’s the renowned handsost guy in Yunhai University, not only is he an ace at basketball, but he’s also a master of bare-hand boxing,” Liu Tangtang said, grabbing his arm, then she continued, “Lady Hua seems quite interested in him.”
“…”
No wonder when she arrived just now, Huahua insisted a hundred tis that she mustn’t get too close, and even if she knew her, she had to act as if she didn’t—could it be that this girl had her eye on him?
Or maybe she had a crush on him?
“And who is this?”
At this mont, Deng Ziwen pointed at Lin Zifeng, who was standing to the side, and asked.
“He is Miss Hua’s boyfriend…”
“A friend of a friend,” Huahua hastily interjected.
Ye Wudao’s face instantly turned ashen.
Just monts before, Hua Buqi had pointed to Lin Zifeng in front of him, claiming he was her boyfriend, but now he had suddenly been demoted to a friend’s friend?
Was she doing this on purpose?
Ye Wudao’s expression was strange, his facial muscles twitching uncontrollably with anger.
“Your friend’s friend?” Deng Ziwen asked, puzzled.
“He’s Tangtang’s boyfriend.
He happened to be free today, so Tangtang brought him along,” Huahua quickly turned her delicate body and blinked rapidly at Liu Tangtang.
“Mhm, mhm,” Liu Tangtang cutely nodded like a pecking chick, her large watery eyes blinking.
“Oh, hello, I’m Deng Ziwen, a junior in the Sports Departnt at Yunhai University,” said Deng Ziwen, extending a hand in greeting.
“Hello, Lin Zifeng, Archaeology Departnt, freshman,” Lin Zifeng replied with a smile.
“Archaeology Departnt?” Deng Ziwen’s expression suddenly stiffened, a fleeting sneer of contempt in his eyes, which quickly passed, but not without being caught by Lin Zifeng’s keen observation.
“Yes.” Lin Zifeng nodded.
“People still study Archaeology?
It’s such an unpopular major; I really admire your courage,” laughed Deng Ziwen.
“I admire it too,” Lin Zifeng responded expressionlessly, thinking that if it had not been for Huahua and the others enrolling him in this unpopular Archaeology Departnt, he would have never ended up there.
“Um, Ziwen, shall we go inside first?” Seeing that everyone was completely ignoring him, Ye Wudao’s face began to twitch.
“Oh!
After you, Brother Ye.”
Clearly, Deng Ziwen still held considerable respect for Ye Wudao.
Ye Wudao was very pleased and nodded in satisfaction, but as he turned to leave, he openly and unabashedly scanned Huahua’s thighs several tis with his eyes.
Under the guidance of Deng Ziwen, the group smoothly made their way into the club.
Liu Tangtang, like a child who never grew up, grabbed his arm and hung on him, especially with her disproportionately large chest rubbing against his arm.
Lin Zifeng helplessly touched his nose.
Upon entering the club, Ye Wudao didn’t linger; he led his followers straight to the second floor, while Deng Ziwen, acting as the host for the day, led Huahua and her group into a luxurious private room.
Almost everyone in the room was a student from Yunhai University.
Deng Ziwen had booked the entire club for today, receiving guests in several batches.
The guests in the club’s living room must be his fair-weather friends he usually hung out with outside.
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