Wu Long didn't expect it to be so awkward. Just as he was talking about someone, he ran into them—truly, one shouldn't speak ill of others behind their backs.
Faced with Xiu Xi's cold gaze, he was rarely flustered and retracted the finger he had pointed out.
Duan Xin, seeing the person who had come up the steps, was also genuinely taken aback. Wu Long only felt they looked alike because he had not seen the pictures from his great-uncle's youth.
The man before them had the green eyes unique to the Duan Family, and his features resembled those of the Duan Family members so much that Duan Xin was truly stunned. It took him quite a while to react, and only after the person below had passed by him and entered the classroom of 8th grade's class two did he suddenly snap back to reality, chasing after him for a few steps before abruptly stopping.