Chapter 1349 - 1348: Have We Invited Wolves?

Chapter 1349: Chapter 1348: Have We Invited Wolves?

"You’re that Child of Qingyu?"

As soon as Luo Yirui got on the cart, someone spoke up.

Luo Yirui turned his head. The few teenagers in the cart were all looking at him, their eyes laced with faint mockery, clearly despising both the title and the person who wore it.

Three boys and two girls, all around eighteen or nineteen. From the looks of it they weren’t from the same family. Judging by their tone they seemed to all be from First-class Families—after all, Second- or Third-class Families wouldn’t dare mock Qingyu like this.

Luo Yirui raised a brow. "You guys aren’t going to compete, so what are you wandering around the estate for?"

The smiles on the teenagers’ faces froze in unison. Anyone still wandering about the courtyards at this time obviously didn’t have the qualifications to compete and had only tagged along to broaden their horizons.

One girl gave a soft snort. "Child of Qingyu sounds nice and fancy, but that’s all it is. Listen to how crude he talks—doesn’t sound like a family heir at all."

The Little Fatty gave the girl a pitying glance, and Jing Changle, sitting to the side, likewise kept his mouth shut.

At this level, even if another one like her came along, none of them would be a match for Luo Yirui.

Luo Yirui yawned. "I talk according to who I’m facing. I speak human to people, ghost to ghosts. When I run into someone that vulgar, even if I speak human, they don’t understand."

What he was saying now was clearly "not human language." The girl caught the implication in his words, and her little face flushed red with anger.

The Little Fatty rolled his eyes. Couldn’t even handle that?

One boy let out a cold laugh. "So that’s where the Child of Qingyu is impressive—his mouth is the sharpest thing about him!"

"Still beats being useless and wandering around the estate doing nothing." Luo Yirui chuckled lightly.

The boy was choked speechless, on the verge of flying into a shame-fueled rage.

Luo Yirui sneered. "Every day you exhale that much carbon dioxide and don’t take in a single useful thing. Some family brats, their greatest skill is wasting resources."

Just then the electric cart stopped. Luo Yirui stood up, turning slightly to show his handsome profile, but what came out of his mouth was anything but pleasant.

"Use this time to read more books. Even if you still can’t improve yourselves, at least you’ll stop messing up the air. You might not need to breathe, but the rest of us still do."

With that, he got off the cart.

The teenagers in the cart suddenly felt short of breath. Wasn’t this brat basically saying they not only wasted family resources, they wasted air?

Another boy’s eyes turned dark and cold. "Running your mouth isn’t a real skill. Just wait—during the final phase we’ll make him eat his words. A snot-nosed kid like that and he’s already this cocky!"

The others, hearing this, all revealed interested looks.

Faced with the curious gazes, that boy wore a smug expression. "If I tell you now, there won’t be any surprise. Anyway, this time someone’s going to make Qingyu pay. This brat’s so arrogant, and Qingyu still pretends to be low-key—it’s obvious they’re faking it. For a sect like that to be called a First-class Family is an insult to First-class Families everywhere!"

There was a lot of information hidden between the lines. The teenagers were indeed not from the same sect or family, and they exchanged glances, each doing a bit of mental math.

This time, it seemed someone really was targeting Qingyu. They’d caught a whiff of something beforehand, and now it might just be true.

Luo Yirui’s mind had been occupied with the Mi Family’s situation the whole time, so he hadn’t picked up on any clues hidden in those people’s provocation.

Entering the exchange competition hall, Luo Yirui immediately started scanning for his mom’s figure.

When his gaze swept over the Youth Group competition area, his face went black on the spot. He saw Hou Baiyu and Fu Xuan Ge standing together with his two younger sisters. Whether it was the usually arrogant Fu Xuan Ge or the cold-tempered Hou Baiyu, both of them were smiling at the moment.

His hands clenched tight. Had they invited the wolf in?

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