Zhao Zhijing smiled as he watched the scene. "That Wen Hong may be a prince, but for all his sky-high ambitions, his fate is as fragile as paper."
Du Pingxia sneered. "A prince? Here at All Stars Academy, you can't throw a rock without hitting a few princes or princesses!"
As a princess herself, Du Pingxia had long been aware of this fact.
Wen Hong was arrogant, still acting as if this place were his personal fiefdom back in the Cloud Water Empire. He strutted about with a grand, ostentatious entourage.
To many of the geniuses present, Wen Hong looked like a clown.
Zou Yuxian's lovely gaze fell upon Wen Hong, a trace of pity in her eyes. 'After a blow like this,' she thought, 'he might never recover.'
Li Zhuang remained quite calm. "It's perfectly normal. Who wouldn't feel a sense of loss after coming to a place like All Stars Academy?"
