The three of them left.
Feng Tiantian, fuming, stamped her foot and turned back to the private room. All her meticulous planning had come to nothing; how could she possibly accept that? She whispered something in Hua Peng's ear, causing his face to flush and then turn pale.
He shot to his feet, saying irritably, "I want to see who the hell has the nerve to steal the woman I've set my sights on."
The lackeys who had come with him also stood up, chiming in.
"Who messed with our Young Master Hua?"
"Let's go take care of him, brothers."
The noisy crowd stormed out. The invited classmates they left behind could only look at each other in confusion. Then, following the lead of a few others, they quietly snuck away. These were street matters, not something they should get involved in. As students, they wanted nothing to do with such trouble.
「In the Yunjing Building's first-floor lobby.」
