"You're a Qi?"
Before Fei Yan could speak, it was one of the elders beside him who couldn't help but take a few more glances at Qi Muyu.
Qi Muyu nodded generously, "Yes, my surname is Qi."
The elder's eyes flickered slightly and asked, "Miss Qi, where are you from?"
Qi Muyu replied, "Shen City."
In the back, the elder's glimmer of interest seemed to fade as he said, "Oh, Shen City I see, you're all good kids, have fun, no need to hold back."
"Yes."
After saying that, the elder turned and spoke briefly with Fei Yan before going over to the other side.
Even though Fei Yan was still young, he was unable to blend into the lively atmosphere and his presence even dampened everyone else's spirits.
He tactfully walked away.
He had long grown accustomed to these people's true colors.
He didn't feel bothered by it at all; it was natural for them to be afraid of him, believing he was the so-called monster from those strange rumors.
However.
