Pu Sangzhi tonight was definitely sober, not having touched a single drop of alcohol, as Huo Feng wouldn't let her drink.
Therefore, at this moment, Pu Sangzhi's mind was clear, and her consciousness was lucid.
Observing their wild and boisterous activities throughout the evening, Pu Sangzhi could almost feel the unrestrained and wild life that Huo Feng had lived before he met her.
It was Pu Sangzhi's first encounter with this kind of play, and it was after this encounter that she realized again that Huo Feng truly was the School Tyrant...
Even if his academic performance was outstanding, even though he had transformed in the eyes of teachers and students into a good student, deep down he was still very wild.
This was the real him.
The good student image in the eyes of the teachers was one Pu Sangzhi had shaped for him.
That wasn't the real him...
It was the him that Pu Sangzhi liked, the him that parents liked, and the him that teachers liked to see.
