Ye Qiu could see from Ouyang Feng's expression that he harbored deep hostility towards him.
Initially, he was a bit confused, but upon seeing Ye Xuan behind, he understood.
"This guy seems to be Ye Xuan's suitor and sees me as a rival!"
Thinking about this melodramatic scenario that only appears in novels or movies, Ye Qiu knew that any slight inappropriate gesture between him and Ye Xuan would surely earn the resentment of this stubborn disciple in front of him.
At that time, some trouble would surely arise. Although Ye Qiu wasn't afraid of trouble, he knew it would be difficult to handle if real trouble emerged.
So, looking at the hand extended by Ouyang Feng, he smiled and reached out to shake it, saying, "My name is Ye Qiu."
"Oh, Ye Qiu!" Ouyang Feng nodded, "What are you doing now, is your family also from Shangjing?"
Ouyang Feng had heard about the young masters in Shangjing, but the name Ye Qiu was quite unfamiliar, so he hadn't heard of him.
