Mu Huan followed her line of sight before grabbing Li Meng and hiding behind a shrub.
"What's wrong?" She was still looking at the dashing man. What did she pull her in for?
"That is the foolish young master!"
"Wha…!" Li Meng's words were cut off by Mu Huan's hand over her mouth.
Only after Li Meng had calmed down did Mu Huan let her go.
"He's the foolish young master whose car we wrecked?" Li Meng asked softly.
F*ck! Why was that foolish young master so handsome?! How could such a handsome man be so shameless as to defraud half a million yuan from their Xiao Huan?!
"Yes. He has been looking for me all this time."
Li Meng was taken aback. "Then, does this mean he has found our school?"
Mu Huan furrowed her eyebrows. "If that's so, then it will be troublesome."
At that moment, a middle-aged man walked toward Long Feiting.