As soon as Wen Yu appeared, he was dressed in black jeans, a white shirt, and his tousled black hair was soft. His eyes, clear and bright, made him look like a clean-cut, beautiful young man straight out of a comic book.
The surrounding students, particularly the girls, looked over frequently, both excited and sighing.
Yet Wen Yu slightly lowered his eyes, as if he was long accustomed to such attention.
At that moment, the teacher and team members who had been waiting for him saw his arrival and immediately exploded in excitement.
Especially the team leader, the girl.
She rushed over swiftly, grabbed his arm, and said breathlessly, "Wen Yu! Where have you been? Is everything okay? I couldn't reach you on your phone."
When she grabbed his arm, Wen Yu's body stiffened slightly, as if he wasn't quite accustomed to the touch of strangers.
Yet he didn't immediately pull away, instead, he glanced behind him first.
