"Let me go."
Ye Xiaofei was being pulled uncomfortably. He glanced at the two beauties and said lightly, "How about this, you two duel, and whoever wins gets to keep me."
Of course, he was just joking. In reality, he just wanted the two beauties to let go of his hands, nothing more.
"Fine, a duel it is! Come on, do you dare?"
"What's there to be afraid of?"
Upon hearing these words, the two beauties immediately began their fierce battle. Ultimately, whoever won would get Ye Xiaofei.
Ye Xiaofei really hoped both would fail—no, wait, if both failed, wouldn't that be a tie? Oh my goodness, why am I so unlucky?
Taking advantage of the beauties fighting, Ye Xiaofei quickly returned to his class. Upon arriving, he felt a sense of relief he hadn't felt in a long time, as it had been ages since he last comfortably attended a class.