Since Gu Xingyuan was second on the billboard, it was only natural for him to step up when his class was in trouble.
However, Gu Xingyuan crossed his arms and smirked.
Chu Junying tugged at his sleeve. "Shall we pretend to give them a hand?"
Gu Xingyuan gritted his teeth. "I'll give anything to see her killed!"
His classmates were speechless.
Their impression of Gu Xingyuan immediately deteriorated.
"I don't care what grudge he holds against Feng Wu. When the honor of this class is concerned, he should put aside his personal vendetta."
"Class D has humiliated our class, and we're going to fight for our honor. It's not about Feng Wu!"
"That's right! We're defending our dignity!"
Wu Lingyue frowned.
She had been told that everybody in Class E despised Feng Wu, but why were they defending her now?
So be it. Soon, they would all hate Feng Wu.
