The Raging Middle-Grade Natural Recovery Potion

In the following two weeks, time passed as usual.

Zhang Yingfei, the femme fatale had been bursting into tears, and she had even started to pretend cute and pitiful. As a result, more than ten guys, who had been obsessed with her, had dashed into Lin Jie's room. However, they had been bashed by Zheng Ziliang's bodyguards and chauffeurs—who had been sent by Zheng Ziliang's relatives to supply him with things like foldable beds, portable wardrobes, and griller. Even Zhang Yingfei had been threatened, so the matter had been resolved.

Zhou Xiao had not joined the class which Lin Jie, Zheng Ziliang, Zhang Qiong, and Yan Li had been in. He had restrained himself and become a low-profile senior.