Talk About Stealing the Spotlight (3)

Sheng Yize's voice remained very calm. "See? That's what rabid dogs are like, yapping for no reason. Tsk, tsk."

Li Fanxing finally caught the meaning behind Sheng Yize's implicit, caustic remarks.

Furious, she wanted to lunge at him, but her manager clutched her arm tightly. "Fanxing, calm down… There are so many people here. Do you want your picture taken and you make the front page for hitting the ex-captain of Starry Night?"

Li Fanxing gritted her teeth, threw off her manager's hand, and stormed off.

An Xiaxia unwrapped the last toffee, put it in her mouth, and mumbled, "Should I work harder in school as well…"

Sheng Yize darted her a sidelong glance. "Nope. You're pretty enough, why bother?"

An Xiaxia was over the moon at those words and gave him a sweet smile. Sheng Yize rubbed her head and smiled back at her. "Of course, you won't get anywhere even if you did work harder. You're a dummy, after all."