This little girl, Mu Enyu, seemed soft and gentle. Considering they would be classmates for several more years, An Yan softened her tone and said,
"Okay."
Then, three more people stood up in the class.
"Us too! We also want to team up with the new student!"
Su Siming's other lackeys, who were a step too slow, could only look on enviously at these three.
Su Siming took out some peanuts and, THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! pelted the three who had stood up.
"What's this got to do with you? Sit down and behave!"
"Young Master Su, they have seven people, and you only have four!" one protested.
"So what if there are four of us? The four of us are more than enough to crush all seven of them. All of you, keep quiet and don't try to steal my spotlight."
With that, the lackeys reluctantly settled back into their seats.
Their hopes of riding Boss Su's and Boss Liang's coattails for a paper co-authorship had been dashed. Regret! Heartbroken!
