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"Hey, Brother, who was that Wise King just now?! I'm feeling Heart not so good, don't stimulate me too much," Wang Xincheng, the honest kid, exclaimed with an excited expression as he looked toward the nearly blocked direction. Even with his height, he was constantly on his tiptoes trying to catch a glimpse. Initially, he could only see two figures inside, but their faces were completely obscured.
He was far more excited than when he first spotted the person with the microphone.
If that actress was merely someone he liked for her appearance, then this newly appeared presence was a complete mental support for him; even some wild fantasies couldn't emerge.
"Hey, trust your ears. Besides that one surprise, who else do you think is worth this Prince personally showing up for?"
Seeing that the biggest achievement had already appeared, Fang Jinke finally revealed the secret he had been holding back. It felt exhilarating to finally let them know after keeping it in for so long.
Just looking at Wang Xincheng's excited demeanor made Fang Jinke feel thrilled as well; the feeling of being admired by someone was even greater than his own interest in that idol!
Due to his height, Wang Xincheng could occasionally catch glimpses of what was happening ahead while Fang Jinke had no idea what was going on. His interests didn't lie in this direction, so he didn't feel regretful.
However, he soon realized something was off. He had brought two people along; why was only one praising him? Where were the applause from the other?
He wanted to enjoy this moment fully without interruptions.
With a strange lingering sensation, Fang Jinke turned to look at Yang Xiaoyou, who should have been worshipping him like Wang Xincheng. Instead, she was tugging at a clumsy Object wrapped up like a dumpling.
It seemed that the dumpling wanted to grab Yang Xiaoyou's sleeve, which had become all wrinkled from the tugging. Meanwhile, Yang Xiaoyou was trying to pry her hand free. Their silent standoff had an odd yet somewhat 'cute' expression.
"Hey, what are you doing? Who is this sudden fellow? Do you even know what's happening up front?" Fang Jinke asked with a frustrated expression as if his enjoyment was about to be interrupted.
"Ah? Oh, I came here to pick up this fellow," she replied absentmindedly while pushing the face of the Fool in front of her and trying to pull her captured hand away.
The Fool had a rather unfortunate physical condition. However, due to her strong mental control over herself, it became quite difficult for her to break free without hurting her.
"Ah! At a time like this, you're still thinking about picking someone up? Come on! You're wasting my expressions! You deserve to be ignored forever!" The feeling of being overlooked in his proudest moment made Fang Jinke feel utterly exasperated.
Before he could say anything else, it seemed chaos erupted ahead as buzzing discussions began. If one listened closely, they could hear murmurs about how Dream Butterfly suddenly disappeared or something similar.
This chatter drew Fang Jinke's attention away from Yang Xiaoyou.
"Hey, Wang Shou, what's going on up ahead?" A bouncy figure, eager to gossip about Fang Jinke in front of them, shook with excitement as he tugged at the visibly anxious Wang Xincheng.
After all, Wang Xincheng was much taller than him due to his love for basketball.
"I’m not sure either. She was just here a moment ago, and suddenly Dream Butterfly Sister is gone," Wang Xincheng replied, his tone filled with urgency.
With all his attention focused ahead, he finally had a chance to glance instinctively at how far that demon was from him.
However, after that quick look, he froze in place.
"Hey, what’s wrong? Finish your sentence! Why are you staring at him? Is there something on your face? Oh, that person is the one here to pick her up. Seriously, what’s wrong with you? Thinking about pick-ups at a time like this?"
Fang Jinke noticed that his usually reliable fellow had completely ignored him and felt quite speechless.
"What are you trembling for? What are you pointing at? Why are your lips shaking? Speak up!"
After being bombarded by Fang Jinke's rapid-fire questions, Wang Xincheng finally managed to utter a few words.
"Dream... Dream... Dream Butterfly Sister..."
"What?" Fang Jinke was taken aback by his sudden statement. It was puzzling; he already knew that Dream Butterfly was missing, but what did this mean?
At the same time, as Fang Jinke found it strange, the group ahead—who were already sensitive to the name "Dream Butterfly"—turned their heads as well.
Upon seeing the two people entangled in a pushing match, they all felt a surge of Spartan-like intensity.
"Who dares to challenge me?"
"How dare you!"
"Let go!"
The first to shout were the group of about ten Young Masters. However, despite their enthusiasm, the most capable among them, Zhao Xinglong, did not take action, leaving their bravado limited to mere words.
Meanwhile, the group of over ten individuals, dressed uniformly and led by Wise King, silently surrounded Yang Xiaoyou.
"My friend, I wonder what you mean by this," Luo Guanxi said, his voice still cheerful and full of warmth. Yet, those nearby could detect a hint of reproach and anger beneath his sunny demeanor.
"Are you blind? What I mean is irrelevant; you should be asking what she means!" Yang Xiaoyou exclaimed. Each time she squeezed her delicate face into an adorable shape, Dream Butterfly would emit a cute little 'guh' from her throat, yet she refused to let go.
Wise King had faced ridicule before, but due to his status, no one would dare to openly insult him in such a blatant manner in public.
He could tell that something was off with the situation over there. However, he certainly wouldn't jump to conclusions about certain Aspects. As he listened in anger, he realized that it seemed Dream Butterfly had indeed taken the initiative to grab hold of the other person, transforming his fury into jealousy.
He had spent a considerable amount of resources gathering information and knew that this super idol was quite innocent. Had she perhaps taken advantage of some opportunity in the past?
This was an absolute waste of resources! It was completely unacceptable! He vaguely understood the family's plans; after all, once they transitioned, they would need strong public support capable of turning the tide. Winning over this super idol would be immensely beneficial, especially since it seemed that higher-ups were aware of some other matters as well.
At that moment, Fang Jinke stood by, completely stunned and dumbfounded. What did that group of fellows mean? That one who looked like a rice dumpling—pfft!
...I’ll write another chapter. There’s a classmate's wedding this weekend... so annoying! I have training on Monday—damn it!
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