C294 So This Was the Holy Court
Bao Guo couldn't see the person speaking behind the crowd, but the voice was unmistakable—it belonged to the same golden-haired guy who had blocked his path earlier in the classroom. Clearly, he was some noble who looked down on those he deemed his inferiors.
With a dismissive sneer, Bao Guo was even less inclined to budge. He casually crossed his legs where he stood
