As Jiang Xiuxiu considered this, her eyes darted, and she put on an expression of manufactured surprise as she rushed forward: "Wow, Senior! What a rare chance to run into you here!" Then, as if just recognizing him, she exclaimed with feigned astonishment, "Handsome guy, you're here too?" Li Yundong offered her a slight smile and nodded.

Feng Na, standing beside him, was about to introduce him, but Jiang Xiuxiu cut in quickly, speaking with mock wonder: "Senior, you left so fast yesterday! I had so many things I wanted to ask you about!" Jiang Xiuxiu rattled off words like a machine gun, complaining about numerous trivialities—mostly the minor annoyances of a new student unfamiliar with the surroundings.

Feng Na couldn't help but laugh, "With a face as pretty as yours, shouldn't plenty of boys be tripping over themselves to help you?" Jiang Xiuxiu’s eyes moved, pointing east while cursing the west: "Senior, there have been some, yes, but some guys are just too cool for school. After helping, they just turn around and walk away.

Truly lacking in gentlemanly conduct." Feng Na chuckled, "Are they expecting you to pledge yourself to them in return?" Jiang Xiuxiu clapped a hand over her mouth and giggled, "Senior is truly humorous! Ah, speaking of which, I heard last night there’s a truly legendary figure at our school, someone named Li Yundong, right?" Feng Na instinctively glanced at Li Yundong beside her, about to point out that this was Li Yundong, but Jiang Xiuxiu rushed to speak again, "Hey, Senior, are those stories people tell really true?

Is that Li Yundong really that handsome? Is he really that powerful?

Those things sound incredible!" Feng Na’s expression turned peculiar. She suppressed a smile and turned to Li Yundong, "Hey, what do you say?

Is this Li Yundong really that handsome, really that strong?" Li Yundong looked equally baffled. He had never encountered a situation where someone mistook a casual acquaintance for a legendary figure—mistaking Feng Jing for Ma Liang, so to speak.

He cleared his throat and said, "Actually, he’s quite average..." Though he spoke modestly, Jiang Xiuxiu internally disagreed completely. She had deliberately brought up this legendary figure to provoke the cool-looking guy in front of her.

The thought process of a young girl was simple: You’re trying to act cool in front of me? Don’t try that feigned retreat tactic on me, I know how to play that game too!

There are definitely people in this school far more impressive than you! Isn't Li Yundong right here?

Compared to him, you shouldn't be so smug around me! Jiang Xiuxiu felt that Li Yundong’s words were clearly a case of sour grapes.

She couldn't help but snort, "Can you send an adult flying several meters with a single punch? Can you dodge seven close-range shots from an assailant during a campus shooting?

Can you save two girls jumping from a building one after the other? Can you shove a stretch Mercedes half a meter sideways with one punch?

Hmph, I bet you can only act cool and spout sour platitudes!" Logically, if a guy helped a beautiful girl and then left coolly, doing good deeds anonymously, being thoroughly criticized by that same girl now, he should feel quite indignant. I helped you, and now you’re tearing me down?

That was normal thinking. Thus, if an ordinary guy reacted this way, Jiang Xiuxiu would instantly seize control of the conversation, leading the guy around by the nose: You wanted to look cool, but now you’re getting serious with me?

Hmph, you realize you’re getting anxious now, don't you? Isn't this just an attempt at playing hard to get to grab my attention?

Jiang Xiuxiu had been beautiful since childhood and was deeply versed in the tactics of gender dynamics; various stratagems were second nature to her. Therefore, she thought this guy dared to play games with her—humph, what an overestimation of his own abilities!

But Jiang Xiuxiu never imagined that the guy before her was actually an ordinary student? Jiang Xiuxiu’s speech made Cheng Cheng, who had been silent beside them, burst into uproarious laughter.

Feng Na also couldn't help but stifle her giggles. The two girls pointed at Li Yundong, laughing so hard they leaned back, their bodies shaking.

They had never seen Li Yundong get talked to like that to his face before. And the irony was, this girl was using Li Yundong’s own achievements to mock Li Yundong!

Li Yundong was caught between laughter and tears. He opened his mouth, intending to say something, but Jiang Xiuxiu, convinced she had struck the guy's weak spot, smiled and grabbed Feng Na's arm, saying, "Senior, do you think so too?" The more Feng Na thought about it, the funnier it became.

She laughed until tears were nearly streaming down her face. As Jiang Xiuxiu held her arm, she forcefully suppressed her laughter and nodded, "Yes, yes, this guy absolutely loves playing the cool guy!" Cheng Cheng rubbed her stomach with one hand and the aching muscles in her cheeks from laughing with the other.

She said, "Junior, you truly are amazing. You saw right through this guy’s true nature at a glance.

Impressive!" After saying this, the two girls burst into laughter again. Jiang Xiuxiu, however, failed to notice the odd quality in their laughter.

Instead, she beamed proudly, "Of course. I possess a pair of Fiery Eyes!" Feng Na wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "So, you count as one of Li Yundong's fans then?" To provoke the guy in front of her, Jiang Xiuxiu nodded vigorously, putting on a display of star-struck obsession, "Of course, I’m the most die-hard kind!" Cheng Cheng patted Feng Na’s shoulder and laughed heartily, "Nana, congratulations, your fan club just gained another die-hard member!" Jiang Xiuxiu asked curiously, "Seniors, you two are too?" Feng Na subtly glanced quickly at Li Yundong, then replied, "Naturally.

The moment I first saw him, I declared him my idol. I’m the head of the fan club!" Jiang Xiuxiu giggled, "Then I want to be the Vice Head!" Cheng Cheng protested loudly, "No way!

I’m the Vice Head!" Seeing that Cheng Cheng was her senior, Jiang Xiuxiu dared not argue. She could only feign deep disappointment, "Then, can I at least be the Party Branch Secretary?" "Party Branch Secretary?" Cheng Cheng and Feng Na exchanged a look and simultaneously roared with laughter.

Li Yundong, standing by awkwardly, couldn't help but smile wryly. He chimed in playfully, "By the way, Feng Na, I saw a book at Xinhua Bookstore a few days ago.

Did you write that one?" Feng Na had known Li Yundong for a few months now; she knew that no matter how much he changed, his humorous and witty nature would remain. She played along with a smile, "Which book?" Li Yundong blinked his eyes and said, "My Commander, My Regiment?" Feng Na playfully punched Li Yundong’s arm, shaking with laughter, and Cheng Cheng also guffawed, "Yes, yes, Your Commander, Your Regiment..." After laughing for a moment, a thought suddenly struck her: My Commander, My Regiment?

My Commander? Isn't Nana the commander?

Is he hinting something to Nana? When one secretly harbors affection for someone, regardless of gender, they subconsciously imbue every word and action of the object of their affection with layers of profound meaning, tirelessly turning it over and over to savor the hidden depths.

Cheng Cheng was the first to realize it, and Feng Na quickly followed. Her heart began to thump wildly.

She glanced at Li Yundong, thinking privately, Is... is he hinting something to me?

Li Yundong had no idea that a casual, playful comment had sent these two girls into such a frenzy of speculation. Seeing the two seniors suddenly fall silent, lost in thought, Jiang Xiuxiu assumed her proposal had somehow embarrassed them and said, "Oh, Seniors, I was just saying it casually.

If it's inconvenient, forget it." Feng Na snapped back to reality and laughed, "Not at all. You can be the Party Branch Secretary.

Though, your position as Party Branch Secretary is quite small!" As she spoke, she covered her mouth and chuckled. Jiang Xiuxiu laughed heartily, "Even a small post is still an official post!

Don't dismiss something just because it seems insignificant!" Saying this, she familiarly hooked her arm through Feng Na’s, affecting an air of complete allegiance: "Senior, I'm sticking with you from now on! When you become Student Union President, you have to look out for me, okay!" A thought stirred in Feng Na.

She had never told Jiang Xiuxiu her specific duties in the Student Union, much less mentioned that the current Student Union President was stepping down and she planned to run for election. This showed that the girl was quite calculating.

Despite being new, she had already gathered all sorts of information about the school; she was clearly adept at maneuvering, though her methods weren't entirely off-putting. Feng Na smiled, "Alright.

I’ll need lots of support from you, Junior." Seeing that Feng Na hadn't denied it, Jiang Xiuxiu was overjoyed, believing she had found a backer. She cockily lifted her chin toward Li Yundong: "See that?

That’s what I call presence!" Li Yundong offered a slight smile and didn't bother arguing with her. He looked at Feng Na and asked, "You're going to be the Student Union President?" Feng Na nodded and sighed faintly, "Yes.

It’s my senior year, the last one. Running for Student Union President will at least add something to my graduation résumé." Li Yundong chuckled, "That’s great news!

I'll definitely throw my full support behind you when the time comes!" Feng Na laughed, "Really? Well, thank you in advance!

I actually do have something I need to ask you for help with!" Li Yundong exclaimed dramatically, "No way! I was just being polite and saying that casually.

You actually took me seriously?" Feng Na laughed heartily, "Of course, I did! When someone of your stature speaks, it’s a gentleman’s promise—a horse whip stroke that brooks no delay!

If I didn't nail that down, wouldn't I be a fool?" Li Yundong offered a wry smile, "Alright, I get it. I won't open my mouth to offer idle praise ever again!" Feng Na laughed, "Don’t look so aggrieved.

The welcoming party is in a few days. How about it, will you contribute a performance?" Li Yundong laughed, "Me?

Under what banner would I contribute a performance? Don't bring up the Taekwondo Club again, please!" Feng Na pursed her lips and smiled, "But you just said you'd give your full support!

Now you’re backing down! That won't do!" Li Yundong grinned sheepishly, "I meant I’d support you becoming Student Union President, not that I’d perform at the welcoming party!" Jiang Xiuxiu, who had been listening from the side, couldn't help but chime in to defend Feng Na, "You man, why is it so hard to ask you for a favor?

It was one thing when you wouldn't tell me your name before, but now the future Student Union President deigns to ask you, and you won't even give her face? What’s the meaning of that?

Hey, are you actually useless? Looking at you, big and clumsy, you probably just have brawn and no brains—at best, you can only break boards or crush stones on your chest!" Jiang Xiuxiu’s words, meant to flatter Feng Na, were initially a bit rude, but when she brought up that amusing anecdote about Li Yundong, Feng Na and Cheng Cheng both burst into laughter, instantly diffusing any tension.

Li Yundong couldn't help but chuckle too. Feng Na smiled, "See?

Even the earnest words of Junior couldn't make you see the error of your ways?" Li Yundong laughed, "Alright, alright, you’re formidable. I can’t win this argument.

As long as you become the Student Union President, I'll perform. But I’ll say this upfront: don't try to pull one over on me like last time!" Feng Na and Cheng Cheng burst into laughter again.

Only those who had experienced that funny incident involving Li Yundong could truly appreciate the humor in their laughter. Jiang Xiuxiu stood to the side, offering a strained, polite smile, while internally she rolled her eyes furiously: Are these people insane?

What’s so funny about that?