"It seems that motorcycle-riding Exotic Beast Hunter is a decent guy. Otherwise, he wouldn't have stepped in to save that rookie who just became an Exotic Beast Hunter."
'The guy on the motorcycle Liu Yanmin is talking about is actually me…' Lin Li, who was sitting next to Zhang Dawei silently eating watermelon, grumbled to himself.
He never expected that the incident where his motorcycle riding affected other Hunters would be brought up by his own classmate at a party and told to everyone as an amusing anecdote.
As the instigator of the whole affair, listening to his classmates chime in with their opinions one after another, he felt incredibly awkward.
'I can't let everyone know I'm the guy on the motorcycle. That would be mortifying… I'll just pretend I don't know anything and keep eating my watermelon.'
Lin Li tossed the watermelon rind he'd finished into the trash can beside him, then picked up another slice from the fruit platter and continued eating silently.
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