Inside Capital City University, there is an artificial lake, sparkling under the sun, with green willows winding around the embankment.
A tall and handsome figure stands on the embankment.
This person has sword-shaped eyebrows and star-like eyes, his face like a carving of jade, exuding an extraordinary aura.
Liang Xu stood behind this extraordinary young man, resentment flashing in his eyes, and said, "Young Master Duan, that's how it is. If it weren't for Chen Lin meddling, I would have already taught Li Fei a lesson. That Chen Lin is too arrogant."
Indeed, standing on the embankment, face like a carving of jade, the extraordinarily handsome young man is none other than Duan Yifeng, the top of the ten young masters in Capital City.
