155: Chapter 155 So we were all just a part of your game?

"Hehe..."

A cold laugh, extremely repressed and seemingly emanating from the depths of the Nine Nether hell, erupted abruptly in the noisy hall.

Instantly.

The surrounding temperature plummeted by ten degrees.

Gou Fugui, who was in the middle of wiping Jiang You's nosebleed, had his hand tremble, causing the tissue to drop to the floor.

The hairs on the back of Lu Xingye's neck stood up instantly, and he instinctively retreated two steps.

Everyone felt a suffocating killing intent spreading wildly, centered around the woman in the black dress.

"Pur... Purple?"

Senior Ji Youyou slowly straightened her waist, her usually charming face now covered in a layer of frost.

She tilted her head slightly, a hair-raising smile curling at the corners of her mouth, her eyes locked firmly onto Jiang You on the sofa:

"Junior Jiang You..."

"Could you please explain in detail to your senior..."

"That purple you saw..."

"Is it decent?"

Jiang You's entire body stiffened.

He couldn't bother wiping his nosebleed, looking at Senior Ji Youyou's pupils, which had already begun to turn ink-green—a sign of her poison arts being pushed to the limit—as well as the small white snake hissing and flicking its tongue at her fingertips.

An alarm bell named "I'm Dead, I'm Dead, I'm Dead" rang frantically in his mind.

"Um... Senior..."

"Listen to my sophistry... ah no, explanation!"

Jiang You stammered while shrinking into the sofa:

"What I meant was... Purple Qi! Yes! That's the 'Purple Qi coming from the East' that Old Lu mentioned!"

"It definitely wasn't some lace... ah pfft! It definitely wasn't any underwear!"

"I swear! I really didn't see anything! That was just an accident!"

It would have been better if he hadn't explained.

This explanation was practically a suicide mission.

"Lace?"

Senior Ji Youyou narrowed her eyes, and in the air behind her, the phantom of a giant poisonous scorpion loomed:

"You even saw the material clearly?"

"Junior, it seems you are not very well-behaved!"

With this sentence filled with killing intent, the atmosphere in the F-Class hall instantly became eerie.

"Ah!"

Su Nuonuo's cute little face instantly turned into a ripe tomato.

Although she carried a rocket launcher and was a violent loli, she was a pure-hearted person when it came to matters between men and women.

Hearing Jiang You and Senior Ji Youyou discussing such explicit topics, she immediately dropped her rocket launcher and dashed over to Bai Lan, who was curiously trying to peek.

"Don't listen! Little Bai, don't listen!"

Su Nuonuo reached out both hands to cover Bai Lan's two furry fox ears tightly, muttering:

"Children shouldn't listen to these dirty things! You'll get styes in your eyes!"

Bai Lan blinked her large eyes, a half-eaten lollipop in her mouth, looking bewildered:

"Mm mm mm?"

"Why are you covering my ears?"

"Is the big sister going to show the big brother something good? I want to see too!"

Su Nuonuo: "No! You don't want to see! That is the dirty world of adults!"

Meanwhile, on the other side.

The boys' group, led by Lu Xingye and Xiang Batian, wore expressions as if they had just eaten a fly.

They looked at each other, their mouths twitching uncontrollably.

At this moment, they connected the "explicit words" they had overheard outside the dormitory that night perfectly with this scene of "public flirting."

Lu Xingye covered his forehead, unable to bear watching:

"I admit it was wrong of us to eavesdrop in the hallway that night..."

"But do you two not even bother to hide it now?"

"And now this? What 'X-ray vision'? What 'purple lace'?"

Xiang Batian was also filled with righteous indignation, feeling his pure heart had been tainted:

"So... are we all just part of your play?"

"That's so damn perverted!"

"Is this how strong people date? Using Supernatural Ability to flirt in public? Without any regard for the survival of us single dogs?"

Everyone's eyes were filled with a complex mix of disdain, envy, jealousy, and "I can't look at this."

In their eyes, this wasn't Senior Ji Youyou trying to kill someone.

This was clearly a couple engaging in foreplay!

This was clearly a real-life idol drama of "The Domineering Senior Falls for the Junior with X-ray Vision"!

"I'm innocent!!"

Jiang You looked at the "I get it" and "I'm shipping this" looks from everyone around him, feeling even more wronged than Dou E. He curled up on the sofa, trembling:

"What kind of looks are those?"

"She really wants to kill me! Didn't you see she's already preparing her ultimate move?"

"Help! Old Lu! Draw your blade and save me!"

Hearing this, Lu Xingye snorted, turned his back on him, and continued wiping his long blade:

"Hmph, it's hard for even an honest official to settle family disputes."

"If I intervene in this kind of lovers' spat, and you two make up later, wouldn't I be the one caught in the middle?"

"Suffer through it yourself; this is an inevitable part of cultivation."

Jiang You despaired.

These teammates were all traitors at critical moments!

Seeing that a ball of purple smoke-emitting poison had already condensed at the tip of Senior Ji Youyou's finger and was about to be shoved into his mouth.

At this critical juncture.

"Ahem!"

Two extremely artificial, yet dignified coughs rang out.

At the crucial moment, it had to be F-Class's gold-medal butler—Gou Fugui—who stepped up.

Gou Fugui pushed up his crooked glasses, adjusted his tie, and his usual shrewd, calculating expression transformed into the composure of "I'm an experienced person, I'm here to preside over justice."

To ease the awkward atmosphere and to prevent this pair of "lovebirds" from continuing to ruin the already scarce reputation of F-Class in public.

Gou Fugui took a step forward, blocking the space between Jiang You and Senior Ji Youyou.

Of course, he still prudently maintained a safe distance of three meters.

He wore his signature crooked merchant smile and cupped his hands toward the furious Senior Ji Youyou:

"Oh my, calm down, calm down."

"That... Sister-in-law Jiang."

That "Sister-in-law Jiang" was said so smoothly and affectionately, as if he had rehearsed it countless times in his heart.

Senior Ji Youyou's movement, which was about to strike, suddenly stiffened, and her eyelid twitched violently.

Gou Fugui, completely oblivious, continued on his own:

"We're all family, so I'll just speak plainly."

"This is a public place after all, and there are underage spirit beasts present. If you two want to delve deeper into these... um, rather private topics..."

Gou Fugui pulled a golden flyer from his chest, lowered his voice, and promoted it with a suggestive look:

"Why don't you go upstairs?"

"Or... I have connections!"

"There's a newly opened couple's apartment next to the school with excellent soundproofing! Plus, they have all kinds of themed rooms! Doctor and patient, teacher and student..."

"Even if you want to play out this 'X-ray vision thief-catching' plot, that place can definitely satisfy you!"

"For the sake of us being so close, as long as you mention my name..."

Gou Fugui's abacus was clicking loudly, and he was just about to quote a "rock-bottom price."

However.

Before he could finish his sentence.

"Sister-in... law?"

Senior Ji Youyou's voice suddenly became unusually calm, as calm as the sea before a storm.

She slowly lowered her head, looking at her own bare, flawless, white jade-like feet.

The next second.

"Go to hell... you bastard!!!"

"Boom!"

Without any warning.

Senior Ji Youyou's foot, which had previously looked delicate and soft, instantly transformed into a black bolt of lightning!

This kick carried the terrifying explosive power of her Fourth-Rank expert status, and even more, the overwhelming shame and rage of wanting to silence a witness!

"Bang!!!"

A muffled, thunderous sound.

Gou Fugui didn't even have time to finish saying "twenty percent off."

That jade foot had firmly imprinted itself onto his chest.

"Pfft!"

Gou Fugui was sent flying like a baseball, abacus and all, carving a tragic parabola in the air.

"Whoosh!!"

"I... was... just... here... to... mediate..."

His scream echoed through the Gymnasium, and finally, with a "splat," he stuck precisely to the wall a dozen meters away, sliding down slowly like a poster.

The entire venue fell into deathly silence.

Everyone gaped, looking at Gou Fugui stuck to the wall, then back at Senior Ji Youyou, who still held her high-kick pose, her face filled with killing intent.

"Gulp."

Xiang Batian swallowed his saliva and shrank back:

"That kick... her core strength is really strong."

"Looks like she's truly angry... even hitting the matchmaker."