Most people, however, showed disappointment and contempt in their eyes. With his unimpressive looks and humble background, how could a guy like that be worthy of Zhang Mengmeng?
And he was the type that put on an air of aloofness on purpose, seeking the attention of girls. This kind of boy might deceive little girls, but they had seen too many like him and felt only disgust.
Lin Mo didn't bother to take these people seriously; his focus had long since shifted from this circle. Now, the only things that truly mattered to him were those superpowers, those nations armed with nuclear weapons.
"Xiao Meng, this is a classmate of yours from Tian Nan University, right? What's his story?" a curious boy asked, his gaze somewhat challenging as he looked at Lin Mo.
