He didn't pay attention to the people in the audience, so naturally he didn't see Qiao Nian coming.
Wei Lou was still leaning against the edge of the octagonal cage, adjusting his boxing belt. He lowered his eyes with a focused look, and his jawline was clearly visible.
Wen Ziyu came back to his senses, surprised and stunned: "You're looking for him? What do you want to do with him?"
"Something happened." It was a straightforward and neat answer, very much like Qiao Nian's.
Qiao Nian took off her shoulder bag and handed it to him: "Help me hold it."
Wen Ziyu was caught off guard when a bag appeared in his arms. He hugged it tightly, but before he could say anything, he saw the girl walk to the side and talk to the staff.
After a while, he saw the staff bring a set of boxing gloves over to the girl...
Wen Ziyu opened his eyes wide in disbelief.
She is...
He didn't have time to think about it.
Zhou Yang, who came with him, found that he was missing. After looking around, he found him holding an odd bag in his arms.
I walked over and was stunned: "Where did this bag come from?"
Wen Ziyu's eyes were still following the girl, so he didn't notice him coming over. He answered instinctively: "What is she going to do?"
"Who is it?" Zhou Yang noticed that he was absent-minded. He followed his gaze and instantly saw the person Wen Ziyu was talking about. He blurted out a curse: "Fuck!"
Qiao Nian!
This lady studied at NTHU for one year since she entered the university as a freshman. She took a leave of absence from her sophomore year and is still a legend at NTHU.
Every year, all the new students at Tsinghua University would review the legend of this girl. Although many boys didn’t say it, they secretly hoped that Qiao Nian could return to school to continue her studies before they graduated... Most importantly, Qiao Nian was his brother’s secret crush + his white moonlight.
How long has Young Master Wen liked me
Although I saw that guy gave up confessing his love later, a goddess is still a goddess. Even if she has never confessed her love to me, she is still the white moonlight at the top of my heart... But today the white moonlight came.
Zhou Yang recovered from his initial shock and said to himself, "She's back in Beijing? I haven't seen her for a long time. I thought she wasn't in Beijing."
"Yeah, I also thought she was still in your province..." Wen Ziyu had more information than him and knew about the heavy rain in your province and the Sky Eye.
Zhou Yang was smart because he never asked any further questions. He looked at the girl biting the cloth belt to fasten her boxing belt and said, "But what is Qiao Nian doing here?"
"She said she came here to look for someone." Wen Ziyu had never taken his eyes off the girl since she appeared, and he didn't even look at Zhou Yang when he spoke to him.
Zhou Yang didn't care about being ignored. Instead, he stroked his chin and smacked his lips and said, "Looking for someone? Why does she look like she's here to beat someone up?"
Indeed...the girl not far away had already put on her boxing gloves, and she exuded a fierce aura, like a lone wolf, full of aggressiveness.
After changing her boxing gloves, she walked through the crowd next to the octagonal cage without saying a word, grabbed the railing with one hand, and flipped onto the ring.
She attracted everyone's attention like a dark horse that suddenly appeared.
"Woman? Young Master Wei also found a female boxer?"
"No way? I see she hasn't even changed her clothes, she doesn't look like a professional. Could it be that some girl who was pursuing Young Master Wei had lost her mind and came here to pursue him?"
"Do you know that girl on the stage? Whose daughter is she?"
There was constant whispering and discussion below.
Ever since Grandpa Wei got into trouble, Wei Lou has occupied an important position in the Wei family. People who cannot normally contact Wei Shulang have to get their affairs done through Wei Lou.
Wei Lou is famous for his funny deeds.
He doesn't play the upper class's soft-knife-cutting-flesh game. If he says he won't give face, he won't give it. His temper is harder than a rock.