"Where am I?" Zhan tried to open his eyes but the bright light assaulted his eyes making him put his hand on his eyes to obstruct the light.

"Xiao Zhan, you are awake?!" Yibo, who was sitting on the stool beside him, quickly stood up and held Zhan's hand. "We are in the medical room."

"Did I faint?" Xiao Zhan asked trying to sit.

"You passed out," Yibo said helping Zhan to sit. "The doctor said that you didn't had a good sleep for a few days. Why aren't you sleeping well? Do you have insomnia?"

"No." Zhan shook his head. "I was just overworking. It's not a big deal."

"What's not a big deal?" Yibo glared at Zhan giving him water to drink. "Just look at yourself! You have dark circles and huge eye bags which look like girls' shopping bags."

"Wang Yibo, I didn't sleep for two days. It's okay." Zhan tried to explain Yibo.

"Then why didn't you sleep the day before two days?" Yibo asked.

"A jerk phoned me at around 1 am," Zhan said drinking his water.

"A jerk!?" Yibo asked as he remember who the 'jerk' is. "What did he say?"

"He said that I slept with him." Zhan sighed. "Damn! I didn't even had my first kiss, and that jerk said that I slept with him? How dare he!?" Zhan growled. "If I find him in person, I will kill him with my bare hands."

"Huh!?" Yibo's eyes almost popped out of the sockets as he couldn't believe that his phone call and flirting irritated Zhan so much that he even didn't think before saying that he wanted to kill the 'jerk'. "Aren't you a playboy?"

"So what?" Zhan leaned towards Yibo. "Who says that playboys doesn't have a heart?"

"Really? Do you have a heart?" Yibo said sarcastically.

"Of course I have," Zhan smirked. "Why does it bother you, Mr. Handsome? Are you trying to find a place in my heart?"

"Maybe," Yibo smirked. "Do you want me to drop you home or wanna attend classes?"

"I am not that weak Wang Yibo," Zhan said standing up. "I have to attend classes."

"Well..." Yibo held Zhan supporting him to walk. "...let me help to reach to your class. Okay?"

"Mn." Zhan nodded as he still felt weak due to lack of sleep.

Yibo helped Zhan to reach his class. The professor was late, so Zhan attended class on time. Before Yibo could leave Zhan, Yibo examined the class once to check if Hao Xuan and Meng Ziyi were at the class. Only Meng Ziyi was present.

"Meng Ziyi came to class today," Yibo said. "Ask her to help you."

"Wang Yibo," Zhan smirked. "Are you worried about me?"

"Xiao Zhan, my eyes are on you," Yibo smirked.

"I really feel honored for catching your attention, Mr. Handsome," Zhan said leaning towards Yibo.

"Xiao Zhan, I will hunt for you." Yibo left the place with a mischievous smile on his face.

"Trying to turn the tables, right?" Zhan smirked. "You don't know with whom you are playing with." Zhan smiled as he entered the class.

"Zhan!?" Ziyi ran to him. "What happened to you? Why you look so pale? Didn't Bowen take care of you?"

"Ziyi calm down." Zhan sat in his seat. "I just overworked myself. Don't worry about that."

"Damn it, Zhan!" Ziyi almost yelled. "That CEO Li, I am going to give him an earful."

"Aiya aiya Meng Ziyi." Zhan held Ziyi's hands. "Please consider this time. Don't take away poor Bowen's hearing. If he hears your scolding, I am sure he will break partnership with me."

"Tch." Ziyi rolled her eyes. "You are such a meanie."

Soon the professor entered the class and the classes began.

"Listen everyone. Starting from tomorrow, few students from the Technology Department will attend a few classes in the Business Department. So, please be gentle with them." The professor informed the students at the end of the class.

"Sir." A girl stood up. "Is Wang Yibo from Technology Department going to attend our classes?"

"Why are you so excited about Wang Yibo?" The professor asked looking at her. "He is attending the class."

"What!?" The girls screamed while a smirk appeared on Zhan's face.

"Our classes are over. Thank you." With these words, the professor left the class.

No sooner the professor left the class than the girls started screaming.

"Damn! From today I will attend all classes. I don't want to miss the sight of Mr. Handsome, Prince Charming, Mr. Heartbreaker and Miss Wildfire in our class." A girl said excitedly.

"I feel blessed to study in Business Department now." Another girl screamed.

"Miss Wildfire" Zhan whispered. "It looks like from tomorrow we will have new competitors in our hunting grounds."

"Zhan, my heart says two playboys will attend classes from tomorrow." A playgirl smirk appeared on Ziyi's face. "Wang Yibo and Song Jiyang are trying to interfere in our game. Good."

"What I am thinking is..." Zhan sighed. "...Hao Xuan should use this opportunity to win Jiyang's heart."

"What about you Prince Charming?" Ziyi smiled mischievously. "Aren't you going to hit on your boy?"

"I have different plans for my boy," Zhan smirked. "He is being too proud. I think I need to teach him manners before making him surrender to me."

"Woah!" Ziyi nodded her head. "What a mature playboy! Zhan, will you be my boyfriend?"

"Miss Wildfire, I am willing to be your boyfriend," Zhan smirked. "When are you going to give yourself to me?"

"How about tonight?" Ziyi smirked as she understood what Zhan is playing mind games.

"Then..." Zhan leaned towards Ziyi. "I am going to ask Shijie to find a good man for her."

"What!?" Ziyi moved back. "Don't you dare Xiao Zhan!"

"Hahaha..." Zhan busted into laughter. "Meng Ziyi, it's not easy to play games with me. If you start the game, I have to end it."

"Zhan!" Ziyi whined. "Why are you so rude!?"

"Me? Rude?" Zhan asked pointing himself. "It's you who proposed me."

"Okay okay." Ziyi rolled her eyes. "I accept my defeat. I am hungry. Let's go to canteen."

"Ziyi, I am feeling tired," Zhan said resting his head on the desk. "I will stay here."

"Okay," Ziyi said standing up from her seat. "I will bring something for you."

"Mn." Zhan nodded.

After a while, Zhan suddenly received Ziyi's phone call.

"Hello? What happened Ziyi?"
"Zhan, I am sorry, I have to go home now. My father said he needs my help with some client."
"Ah... it's okay."
"Ask Wang Yibo to help you okay? Bye."
"Mn. Bye."

Zhan sighed as he again put his head on his desk. He was sitting alone i the entire class. Since it was break time, everyone went out of class. A day without Xuan and Ziyi was like a life without happiness. His stomach growled but he didn't have the strength to drag himself out and have some food in the canteen. Suddenly the door of the class opened.

"Wang Yibo?" Zhan sat straight seeing that person carrying a food box and a drink.

"Here," Yibo said putting the food box on the desk. "Eat it."

"Have you eaten yet?" Zhan asked. "I have. Now eat. I know you are hungry."

"Wang Yibo, it's too much," Zhan said looking at the food. "I cannot eat this much!"

"But you have to," Yibo said. "Look how weak you are."

"Tch." Zhan rolled his eyes. "You are worse than my shijie."

Suddenly a few girls entered the class. Seeing Yibo and Zhan sitting together they started screaming.

"Woah! What is Mr.Handsome doing here?!" A girl exclaimed

"Wang Yibo," Zhan whispered. "I think you should leave the class, otherwise these girls will keep screaming."

Yibo looked at Zhan and sensed the latter's discomfort. He got up and went to the screaming girls.

"Excuse me?" Yibo said with a playboy smile. "Can you guys please stop screaming? You are making Prince Charming feel uncomfortable."

"Are you guys together now?" Another girl asked excitedly.

"Miss..." Yibo leaned towards her. "Not yet."

Saying so Yibo returned to his seat beside Zhan and the girls stopped screaming. Zhan looked at the girls and then at Yibo.

"What did you say to them?" Zhan asked putting food into his mouth.

"I have my own ways, Prince Charming," Yibo smirked. "Eat your food now. They won't disturb you anymore."

"Aren't you going to leave?" Zhan asked as he sensed that Yibo had no intentions to leave the class. "Isn't Song Jiyang waiting for you?"

"Didn't I say my eyes are on you, Xiao Zhan?" Yibo leaned backward, resting his back on the chair. "How can I leave when you are unwell."

"Really?" Zhan arched his brow. "Then...are you going to stay remaining classes here accompanying me?"

"Of course no." Yibo smiled. Before Yibo could say something else, Zhan's phone rang.

"I have to receive the call, sorry," Zhan said.

"Hello? Bowen?"
"Zhan, I am in a meeting in LangFang. I have to stay tonight here. You have to go to your home today."
"It's okay Bowen. I will return to my home."
"Ask Ziyi or Hao Xuan to drop you at your home."
"I know Bowen. Take care."
"Mn."

"What's it?" Yibo asked looking at Zhan.

"I have to return home today." Zhan sighed. "Well, now go to your class. I am too tired to flirt with you." Zhan laid his head on the desk and closed his eyes.

"Okay then." Yibo got up from his seat. "I won't disturb you."

After Yibo left the class, Zhan looked at the door. Confirming that Yibo left the class, Zhan ate the remaining food and took a short nap before the next class. After the classes, Zhan dragged himself out of the classes. It was a tough day for Zhan as he didn't bring his car to University and he didn't have his friends too. Moreover, he was feeling exhausted due to overwork. As he was walking towards the university gate, a group of girls almost surrounded him.

"Prince Charming, this bouquet is for you." A girl said giving him a beautiful bouquet of flowers.

"Prince Charming, you look so exhausted, are you overworking yourself?" Another girl added.

The girls surrounding him were so noisy that Xiao Zhan didn't get a chance to speak. Surrounded by so many girls, he felt suffocated. He felt if he couldn't get fresh air right now, then he would surely faint again.

Before Zhan could say anything, he heard a deep horn. All of the girls turned around to see the source of such a deep horn. Seeing the person, the corner of Zhan's lips formed an upward curve forming a faint smile.

"Xiao Zhan, come here. I will drop you home." That guy said with a smile on his face.

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1. Guess the person who formed a smile on Zhan's face.

2. Sorry for typing mistakes

3. English is not my first language, so please compromise.

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