970: Senior Yan, Please Respect Yourself

Senior Yan, Please Respect Yourself

In a neglected corner of the massive student crowd, a guy was resting his head on his hand while watching Mo Ning flirt on stage. A tiny smile appeared on the guy's face.2

Hah.

It seemed that she did not treat his words seriously.

"Hold it, Brother Yan."

Huo Junyu noticed the cold twinkle in his eyes and spoke up.

The wintry smile on Yan Sinian's face was in sharp contrast to his warm and gentle aura.

The vice president prepared himself to announce the result of the election.

"I am pleased to announce that the Head of the Art Division for this term is…"

However, before he could finish, a voice tinged with mischief interrupted him.

"Sorry, I have not voted yet."

"…"

The students all turned to look at Yan Sinian, who slowly rose from his seat.

"It's Yan Sinian!"

"My god, this is the first I've seen freshman heartthrob Yan after he enrolled in our university!"

"He's even more elusive than Senior Jiang!"

As the students gossiped quietly around him, Yan Sinian made his way calmly to the stage.

His graceful movements captured the attention of all the students. The noble smile on his face was befitting of a prince.

The girls screamed in adoration.

Mo Ning, however, was taken aback.

Oh no!

The guy was obviously trying to create a scene!

Yan Sinian slowly got onto the stage and walked toward Mo Ning.

Noticing the perfect features of their final voter, Wen Zitian cast a seductive glance at him.

She looked like she was about to pounce on him.

Liu Beibei remained very calm.

Huo Run, on the other hand, took one look at Yan Sinian and found herself deeply fascinated by him.

It was the first time she had seen Yan Sinian!

He is so… outstanding…

She had no words to describe her feelings. To put it simply, she found him elegant, regal, and unforgettable.

Mo Ning noticed Huo Run's captivation with Yan Sinian and frowned. He threw a meaningful look at Yan Sinian.

It was a look that was asking, "Are you here to fight over a girl with me?"

"…"

Yan Sinian's lips twitched.

No, that was not it. He was there to teach the wild cat a lesson.

No one noticed the silent exchange between them.

Nevertheless, the crowd sensed the tension between them and waited with baited breath.

The vice president stepped in swiftly and said, "Yan… err, dear classmate, I didn't know you were interested in this election. May I know who you will be voting for?"

Yan Sinian took a quick glance at the three candidates.

Wen Zitian was smiling sweetly at him.

Liu Beibei was ignoring him.

Huo Run was waiting expectantly with a hint of hubris.

Nevertheless, no matter how much of an act of modesty she put up, Yan Sinian could see the vanity and arrogance behind it all with ease.

His gaze turned a shade colder as he expressed his mild disgust to her.

It hit Huo Run like a knife straight to her heart.

She turned pale instantly and looked down awkwardly.

This woman…

Even if Mo Ning liked girls, why would she be interested in a girl like her?

Yan Sinian could guess what Huo Run was thinking.

She believed that he would choose her too and fight with Mo Ning for her. That would satisfy the vanity in her heart.

"Senior Yan," Mo Ning stepped forward and blocked his sight of her. "Please respect yourself."

Yan Sinian looked away and advanced a few more steps until he was less than a meter away from Mo Ning.

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