My Sassy ‘Crown Princess’

The next day the preliminary of the potion competition officially began. Hundreds of young pharmacists gathered together on the stage, which attracted numerous pairs of eyes.

Most big families were sitting in the auditorium, trying to look for one or two outstanding young pharmacists to rope in.

And Lou Yu and others were also sitting among the audience, waiting for the competition to begin.

Lou Feng looked at Lou Yu and said with a mocking tone, “Lou Yu, you don’t look good today.”

Lou Yu gave him a cold look and said flatly, “Really?”

Lou Feng smiled and then continued, “Yeah. I thought now you should be surrounded by men and have your day. But seen from now, you don’t look in the mood. Lou Yu, don’t be too greedy. Not everyone is so lucky like you.”

Lou Yu pursed his lips, saying lightly, “Yeah, you are right.”

Hearing Lou Yu’s words, Lou Feng only thought it was like throwing a punch on a ball of cotton.

“Childe Qian Ye, Childe Qian Ye…”

Waves of the screaming from the audience came into Lou Yu’s ears, making him tighten his body subconsciously.

Most of the audience who focused on the competition now all nailed their eyes on that person.

Under four guards’ escort, Qian Ye walked onto the stage slowly.

While walking, Qian Ye waved his hand at the audience now and then. Most students even left their seats and moved with him.

Childe Qian Ye wore that spring-breeze-like smile and gave signatures to those surrounding fans.

Lou Yu showed dense alert light in his eyes, throwing a hostile eye at the one coming his way.

Watching Lou Yu on his guard, Lou Feng felt his curiosity was triggered.

Maybe having felt the hostility from Lou Yu, the purple-hair man suddenly raised his head and looked over to Lou Yu.

Under Lou Yu’s alerting eyes, Qian Ye gave him a charming smile in return.

Watching the bright and charming smile of the purple-hair man, those students around only screamed on and on.

“Lou Yu, you are really popular. Even the super star Childe Qian is winking at you!” said Lou Feng jealously.

Lou Yu pursed his lips, thinking: Winking? That’s absolutely provoking, ok?

“I’m not interested in him.” said Lou Yu coldly.

Lou Feng looked at the man down there, saying coldly, “You being not interested in him doesn’t mean he is not interested in you!”

Yan Chen blushed. He grabbed Mo Yi’s hand and shook it, “Yiyi, Yiyi, look! Childe Qian Ye! Childe Qian Ye is here! What is he doing here? Why would he show up here?”

Mo Yi rolled his eyes at him, “How would I ever know?”

Lou Yu then looked over to the stands, only seeing that Mo Fei looked very excited on seeing the purple-hair man. He jumped up and down, didn’t show a bit of reservedness.

Under numerous pairs of eyes, Qian Ye walked to Mo Yi’s side and took a seat. Seeing the spot that should have belonged to Zheng Xuan got taken, Yan Chen felt quite worried for him.

Yan Chen pursed his lips, thinking: Yan Chen has gone to buy some mutton shashlik. No one knows when he’d be back. And if he comes back now, only god knows what would happen.

“Childe Flute, I have long heard of you. And today I finally got a chance to meet you in person. You are really as charming as they said.” Qian Ye nodded a greeting while giving him a smile.

Mo Yi smiled back, but eyes still cold, “How would I ever have the honor to receive those words from you?”

Noticing Mo Yi’s alert expression, Qian Ye smiled, “Childe Flute, it looks like you are kind of nervous.”

Mo Yi’s smile went stiff. He then said, “I just feel shocked to see a big shot like you for the first time in person.”

With a wave of his hand, a golden rose appeared in Qian Ye’s hand, “Sorry if I have gotten you startled. This rose, just to lull your nerves.”

Mo Yi noticed that numerous pairs of jealous eyes fell on himself now. But no one had some radical behavior against him.

Mo Yi looked at Qian Ye, “Mr. Qian Ye, do you always send others a rose when you got them startled?”

Qian Ye’s face then wore a bright smile. He said faintly, “Of course not. Actually I quite admire you.”

Mo Yi, “…”

Zheng Xuan then held a handful of shashlik and came back. As he saw Qian Ye, he face immediately darkened.

“Sissy pants, what are you doing? You are sitting in my spot.” cried Zheng Xuan.

Looking at Zheng Xuan, Qian Ye showed a bit of aggrieving expression.

Those students surrounding Qian Ye then dashed up to encircle Zheng Xuan. In the eyes that were staring at Zheng Xuan was filled with only anger.

Watching those people around him, Zheng Xuan felt quite suffocated.

Yan Chen then got off his spot and tried to break the ice, “Mr. Zheng, don’t be angry. You can sit in my spot. You are gonna be thrown out if you have a fight here.”

Looking at those angry students, Zheng Xuan could only sit on the other side of Mo Yi reluctantly.