Watching Cheng Yi's departing figure, Nangong Siyao's face showed an expression of disgust.
"The Vajra Venerable was a powerhouse who served the nation and the people, dedicating countless merits to the country, and was truly someone worthy of respect."
"But that student council president, on the other hand, had terrible character, doing evil every day, relying on his parents being Venerables, acting all high and mighty, it was just too much!"
On Cheng Bingxi's pretty face, anger also appeared, her small fists clenched as she chimed in, "Yeah!"
"They were like two extremes. I heard that student council president hadn't graduated even after ten years, just loafing around at the academy, but the Vajra Venerable would go to guard the frontlines for humanity every so often!"