Wang Xiaofan glanced at Li Xiaofei, who sized up the slick-haired young man from head to toe. The young man, in turn, looked over the two of them. 0

"Two broke, pathetic losers? They think they're good enough to be my neighbors?" The young man with the slick hair continued to grumble, "I want that pretty senior as my neighbor. Get her here immediately, or I'll have my dad pull his sponsorship…"0

His guide, a senior wearing a light green blouse, was standing next to him. She had an average face but a slim waist and long legs. She looked troubled at his words, though a deep disdain flashed in her eyes.0

Li Xiaofei folded his arms and started laughing. Wang Xiaofan clenched his fists, a look of eager anticipation on his face. He was clearly tempted to make a move, but his fingers brushed the white bear-tooth pendant hanging over his chest, and...0