Because after starting university, he had rarely been in a situation where he was looked down upon, only to have the chance to put someone in their place. This was truly the first time.
After all, he'd earned his first fortune right after graduating high school, and his own clothing, build, and appearance didn't make him a likely target for bullying. Perhaps only these self-important "young literati" from the Literature Club could harbor such a baseless sense of superiority.
Li Yuan sneered, pointing to the small red booklet on the table. He spoke with a strange expression, "So, are you all sure you don't want to look at my membership card?"
The slender, short-haired girl frowned in disgust, the last shred of her good impression of Li Yuan vanishing without a trace.
"Junior, must you force us to expose you and humiliate yourself?"
Li Yuan smiled faintly, his interest waning. Why am I even bothering to talk to these idiots?
