The cold and cutting voice made Ning Xixi shiver uncontrollably.
She turned her head and saw, in the distance, a tall male student striding towards her.
Upon closer inspection, she noted the boy's extremely short hair that highlighted his deep black eyes and eyebrows, and his healthy honey-coloured skin. His height of 186 cm was imposing!
Yet his face was very handsome, with sharply thin lips tightly pursed, a body exuding an ascetic and ruthless aura!
Some girls were dazzled, whispering softly, "So handsome! He looks just like a mob boss straight out of a comic!"
"Yes, wow! Look, his button is up to the very top! But you can still vaguely see the outline of his chest muscles..."
"Hey, you pervert! But looking at his walking posture, it feels like he's trained in martial arts!"
"Listen, ladies, you are focusing on the wrong thing! He just hit Mr. Ji with a basketball!" Xiao Xichen, surrounded by love-struck girls, commented helplessly, but he was ignored.
