Group Meeting, Gather! (3)

Mrs. Xie took a deep breath, "Get lost!"

The call was abruptly disconnected.

Xie Yu thoughtfully opened the WeChat conversation and sent a period.

[Mrs. Xie]: ?

[Xie Yu]: Just checking if you've deleted me.

[Mrs. Xie]: Heh

Satisfied, Xie Yu pocketed his phone.

Not being deleted immediately meant his status had risen a bit.

Following Si Fuqing, the six trainees exited through the back door where a luxury van was parked at the entrance of the training camp.

Xu Xiyun looked back and saw a woman in sunglasses stepping out of the car, her bold red lips and black hair making a striking statement.

"Brother Xie, it's over, Ming Wenxian is here," Xu Xiyun whispered, hiding behind Xie Yu. "What if she really takes a liking to you? What then?"

Xie Yu chuckled softly, his demeanor still relaxed, "Then let's see if she's up to the challenge."