Help from a Kind-Hearted Soul

After Wang Yan left, the teenager started harassing her even more.

"Junior, my name is Wang Xing. Wang means emperor, while Xing means traveler.

"Why are you returning to school? Our club is taking part in a competition at the international level. As a third-year senior, I'm considered the backbone of the team. If you're interested in robotics, I can invite you to watch our competition.

"As a student from Capital Dance, you work harder than us science students. I respect you for that. You could have used your looks to earn a living, but you chose to develop your talent instead…"

Although she was being praised, Liu Li felt increasingly frustrated instead.

To be fair, Wang Xing looked decent and was a decent height. He studied at a good school. Overall, he had a good style, and his appearance stood out.

But compared to Wang Yan, whom she had just met, he dulled in comparison immediately.