When has An Muxi ever suffered such humiliation? Instantly throwing his chopsticks, he turned and left the table, grabbed his school bag, and angrily slammed the door shut.

Han Tong's hand trembled slightly after hearing a loud "bang". Did he accidentally say too much? Tsk, tsk, if he can't handle even this, how will he get through the future? It's only just the beginning. He hasn't had enough fun yet! As your birth father, I won't let you down, my daughter. You can rest assured!

"Did I...say something wrong?" Han Tong put down his chopsticks and asked timidly. He had to deal with this future husband first, or else the male lead would bring up old grudges and he would probably end up dead a hundred or eighty times, right?

Yan Xihao's expression remained unchanged. He patted Han Tong's head and said nonchalantly, "Let's eat. If she can't handle this little setback, I'd advise her to leave sooner rather than later. Not everyone who crosses me will have an easy time." After speaking, he squinted his eyes and looked at Han Tong, a faint and obscure glint flashing in his eyes.

Han Tong shivered and immediately lowered his head. He couldn't shake off the feeling that the male lead had some hidden meaning in his words. Was it just his imagination...? He clearly hadn't done anything wrong! No, he had to prioritize self-preservation. He needed to lay low for now, put the video matter on hold, and wait for the right time to turn the tables.

As Han Tong entered the school, he greeted each member of the school flower group one by one. However, the person named Ji An still hadn't shown up. It was estimated that he was still on a blind date, which had little to do with Han Tong. He would deal with it when he arrived. There was no rush to flatter him.

Physical education class is the happiest thing for the girls in other classes. The large basketball court is filled with people. The girls' shouts almost shatter Han Tong's eardrums, and there are exaggerated banners everywhere.

This is not the Olympics, why is it so exaggerated?! And those who fainted, did the director give you a box lunch for a few days? You guys are so dedicated! Just give him some space, don't splash blood all over him!

On the basketball court, Yan Xihao was wearing a basketball jersey, revealing strong and slender arms. His upright posture made the girls scream loudly. Dribbling, dunking, his movements flowed smoothly and cleanly. There was no doubt that Yan Xihao emerged victorious when the game ended.

Yan Xihao did not accept anything from any girls, walking straight to Han Tong's side. "Give me some water, and also a towel."

Han Tong quickly handed over the water, but he was at a loss when it came to the towel. Where could he find one for him? He should have mentioned it earlier. He took off his own jacket and handed it to Yan Xihao, saying, "Yan laoda, there's no towel, so please make do with my school uniform." Although it pained him a little, it was still better than angering the big boss.

Yan Xihao took the school uniform and rubbed it on his body. Facing the girls' gaze, Han Tong felt grateful for being a boy for the first time. At least he didn't have to experience being targeted.

"Tch, what's so great about it? It's just basketball." An Muxi sat in the stands, with a face full of disdain. Even though he had just been impressive, she still felt annoyed.

"Xixi, don't say that. Prince Hao is really handsome!" Zhang Lian tugged on An Muxi's sleeve and said.

Originally, I didn't say anything wrong! Xiaolian, just you wait and see, I'll show you how I defeat him!" An Muxi shook her arm and stood up.

Stepping boldly in front of Yan Xihao, An Muxi pointed at his nose and said, "Yan Xihao, I, An Muxi, declare war on you!" Just because others may like him doesn't mean she will!

Seeing this scene, Han Tong couldn't help but feel delighted in his heart. Hahaha, finally, the place he had been longing for!