Extreme Pupil Teacher: Miss Peerless

But it's just a piece of trash, what's there to pretend for?

For Mo Zhuling, no matter how good-looking Ji Feiyu was, it would be at a loss if he wasn't strong enough.

If Mo Zhuling wants to marry, she must marry a strong man. Not only is her strength proud, but her status must also be first-class.

As for Ji Feiyu, he only has a face but no strength at all, even if he is her dog, she would despise him, let alone marry him!

Thinking of this, she immediately looked away with disdain.

When Luo Qingtong saw this scene, she narrowed her eyes slightly.

It seems that Mo Zhuling did have other plans for this wedding proposal, not really planning to marry Ji Feiyu.

In this case, she was relieved.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be like Yuan Hu said, a flower stuck in cow dung?

Although Mo Zhuling is inferior to cow dung in her opinion, there is no other better adjective besides this.

Let's do it!

It was a good thing that Mo Zhuling looked down on Ji Feiyu, until Ji Feiyu became stronger. I'm afraid she won't even be able to cry anymore, and she gave up such a monstrous talent with great potential inexplicably.

Thinking of this, Luo Qingtong suddenly squatted down on the stool where Yuan Hu and the others were sitting with a relaxed expression, and slowly ate the fruit they prepared for her.

And after a while of tangling, the crowd didn't think much about it.

In short, when soldiers come to block, water comes to cover.

If you can't control the development of the situation, it's useless to worry about it.

It's better to recharge your batteries and wait until Mo Zhuling strikes before you can deal with it.

The crowd thought so, and immediately stopped paying attention to Ji Feiyu's side.

The latter and others were led into the seat by people from the Star Alliance, and they were arranged in the front row near the chairman.

And Mo Zhuling was on the opposite side of them.

Seeing Mo Zhuling on the opposite side who didn't glance at them, Suiyu and the others frowned slightly.

"Sister Suiyu, do you think Miss Star Alliance's attitude is a bit strange?"

A group of maidservants looked at Suiyu and said in a low voice.

The latter also frowned, and then said: "Perhaps Miss Star Alliance is in a bad mood."

Suiyu's voice was very uncertain.

Along the way, they vaguely heard something about the young lady of the Star Alliance, but it was not very clear.

Suiyu didn't dare to tell Ji Feiyu casually—their future son and wife might not be a good person to get along with.

If what they vaguely heard is true, Mo Zhuling's thoughts are probably very vicious, not only that, but also very insidious.

Otherwise, you won't harm people in that mirror array.

But Suiyu and the others don't know whether this matter is true or not, so it's hard to judge.

I can only hope that the things I and others heard are false!

When everyone looked worried, Ji Feiyu was absent-mindedly thinking about Luo Qingtong who left suddenly.

The little white cat ran away without a trace as soon as it left the carriage.

Ji Feiyu regretted bringing it to this banquet.

Otherwise, wouldn't it leave?

But Ji Feiyu thought so, and then smiled wryly.

He forgot that the little guy was picked up halfway by them.

Even if he didn't bring it to the banquet, its owner would find it later, or if it found its owner's trace, it would still leave.

Thinking of this, Ji Feiyu felt a sudden loss in his heart.

At this time, during the banquet, everyone arrived one after another.

The banquet was full of people.

At this moment, the leader of the Star Alliance stood up.