Zhou Fu's expression shifted upon being ignored by Ye Wanwan. She snorted and said, "Ye Wanwan, who do you think you are? You're just a lowly D-rank mercenary *and* a newly enrolled student, but Senior Brother Zhang is a C-rank mercenary. Don't be ungrateful for the face I'm giving you."
The expressions of the other students in the classroom all shifted. Ye Wanwan wasn't the only lowly D-rank mercenary there; which one of them wasn't a D-rank mercenary?
Zhou Fu managed to insult all the D-rank mercenaries with a sentence.
"Zhou Fu, aren't you also a D-rank mercenary? Aren't you also a new student?" a newly-enrolled student coldly questioned while staring at Zhou Fu.
Zhou Fu snorted. "I'm talking about Ye Wanwan, not you. What are you so aggravated about? Did you want to be a flower guardian?"
"Flower guardian?" Zhou Tao looked at his sister with a smile. "Say, sister, you're kidding, right? How could you call Ye Wanwan a flower with her looks?"
