Chapter 753: Lin Yueru

"Ouch, don't shove, don't shove!"

Those who kept shoving were undoubtedly all sent flying, falling to the ground and wailing incessantly.

"Everyone, are you all right?"

Liu Jinyuan hurriedly dismounted to check on the injuries of the fallen commoners.

Although he was somewhat annoyed by the relentless pestering of these commoners, he was even less willing to see them get hurt because of it.

"Top Graduate, it was all that brat's doing; he seems to know sorcery!"

One of the commoners pointed angrily at Lin Fan and said.

"Summer insects cannot speak of ice, and frogs in a well cannot speak of the sea—ignorant and foolish!"

It was clearly they who had crowded around to collide with Lin Fan, yet they were the ones making false accusations first. However, Lin Fan shook his head and prepared to leave with Zhao Linger; he couldn't be bothered to argue with them—they were merely ants.

"This young master, I apologize to you on behalf of the commoners. Their actions were unintentional; I hope you will forgive them!"

"Oh? You didn't collide with us, so why apologize for them?"

"As the old saying goes, 'I did not kill Bo Ren, yet Bo Ren died because of me.' Today's incident arose because of Jinyuan, so it is naturally Jinyuan's fault. It is only right that Jinyuan should apologize to you, Young Master!"

Liu Jinyuan bowed to Lin Fan and then spoke in a gentle and refined manner.

No wonder Li Xiaoyao felt so displeased when he first met Liu Jinyuan; was it perhaps out of inferiority?

A good-for-nothing hoodlum with no insight meets a gentle, jade-like, and learned Top Graduate—the gap between them could not be spoken of in the same breath. With inferiority mixed with jealousy, it was no wonder he spoke harshly to Liu Jinyuan. But did Li Xiaoyao already like Linger back then?

"No need. They couldn't collide with me anyway. Top Graduate, don't let this matter ruin the pleasure of your parade. Linger, let's go."

Lin Fan nodded slightly. He wouldn't feel inferior like Li Xiaoyao; after all, he possessed the Ouyang Mingri template—he knew everything from music, chess, calligraphy, and painting to astronomy and geography. Moreover, in this world, one ultimately had to rely on martial power to speak; having big fists was the hard truth. ===== CHAPTER 755 =====