Chapter 298 The Sixth Day of Entering an ABO World

Chapter 298: Day Six of Transmigrating into an ABO World

An Yi did not have to wait long.

A burst of hurried footsteps approached from afar, carrying that youthful, energetic vibe, heading straight for his corner.

The footsteps came to an abrupt halt in front of him.

Sensing something, An Yi slowly opened his eyes and sat up straighter.

A tall figure, radiating the warm, youthful vigor of someone who had just been running, stood there rock-steady like a tall, straight poplar—just three steps away.

"Mr. An!"

An Yi looked up.

The person blocking his way was a really young guy, only eighteen or nineteen, but he was impressively tall—even a bit taller than An Yi.

He wore a simple hoodie and jeans, with a fit, well-built frame. His features were handsome and sharp—the kind of sunny, open good looks that caught your eye.

At this moment, that youthful face wore a brilliant smile, with a light sheen of sweat at his temples, clearly from running over.

But it was his eyes that caught An Yi's attention.

Those bright eyes, clear as a summer sky, were locked onto An Yi's face without blinking.

His gaze was intense, direct, and full of undisguised admiration and excitement.

An Yi's gaze met those burning eyes.

In that one instant, An Yi knew exactly what this guy was thinking.

So direct, so unguarded—like the blazing noonday sun with no shadow in sight.

An Yi raised an eyebrow internally.

He didn't say anything, just calmly signaled with his eyes for the guy to go on.

The assistant beside him frowned, clearly wary of this student who'd suddenly popped up with such a bold look. He stepped forward, ready to speak up and shoo the guy off.

An Yi held up a hand to stop his assistant.

Wei Yang took a deep breath, feeling his heart pounding like a drum in his chest, about to burst out.

Up close, An Yi was even more unrealistically gorgeous than when he'd admired him from the audience.

Even more captivating was the vibe he gave off.

Seemingly gentle yet distant, like a deep pool wrapped in thin mist—but when you met his gaze, you felt like you could see the vast stars and endless universe hidden inside. Distant and deep, making you want to explore.

Too bad he was a Beta and couldn't smell An Yi's pheromones.

But that didn't lessen the huge impact An Yi had on him.

"Mr. An, your speech earlier was absolutely brilliant!" Wei Yang tried to organize his words, wanting to seem more mature and composed, but his brain was short-circuiting from excitement and nerves. In the end, he decided to go with his most direct, raw instincts.

He paused, his face flushing even deeper from excitement and the run: "My name is Wei Yang, and I'm An Xuan's roommate!"

He paused again, then suddenly bowed so deep it stirred the air around him: "I fell in love with you at first sight! I want to pursue you! May I?"

As soon as he said that, everything around them seemed to freeze.

Several students nearby who'd just been watching out of curiosity stopped dead, shock on their faces as they exchanged looks.

An Yi's assistant's eyes went wide, mouth hanging open, totally stunned by the sudden confession.

A college kid—with that height and build, he was probably an Alpha, right?

To so boldly, in front of everyone, openly declare he wanted to pursue the second young master of the An Group, a well-known top-tier Alpha?

This... this was absolutely unheard of!

Interesting!

An Yi paused almost imperceptibly too... so blunt?

His gaze casually swept over to a dense ornamental bush nearby, where half a familiar head seemed to be hiding sneakily behind it. Who else could it be but his dear little brother, An Xuan?

So this kid was playing matchmaker on the sidelines? A flicker of understanding crossed An Yi's mind, along with a hint of amusement.

He didn't answer immediately. His gaze calmly returned to Wei Yang's face, as if sizing up this young, overly bold suitor who'd come out of nowhere.

That gaze was sharp, carrying the weight of someone in power—like it could pierce through skin and see straight to your core. Wei Yang felt completely seen through, every hidden thought laid bare.

He held his breath nervously, his curled fingers digging into his palms, but those sparkling eyes still looked at An Yi with eager anticipation.

Just as the assistant was sure President An would definitely reject this cocky, delusional kid—An Yi suddenly let out a soft laugh.

In a calm tone, An Yi asked back: "Pursue me? Student Wei Yang..."

He tilted his head slightly, sunlight casting a small shadow under his thick lashes, giving him a strange charm caught between gentleness and mystery: "Do you know who I am?"

His attitude was so calm that Wei Yang, who'd been bracing for a storm, was even more confused, his heart hanging in midair.

He could only nod honestly, making it clear this wasn't a spur-of-the-moment thing: "I know! Very clearly! You're An Xuan's second brother, the VP of the An Group, Mr. An Yi!"

He was the guy he'd fallen for at first sight!

"Then..." An Yi's tone stayed flat: "You're An Xuan's roommate? About the same age as him?"

Wei Yang's face got even redder: "Yes, I'm nineteen this year..." His voice unconsciously got a little quieter, like he was also aware of the age gap problem.

An Yi laughed again: "Young man."

His tone was gentle, even indulgent: "I'm twenty-five, about to turn twenty-six."

He paused, adding silently to himself: If you counted the years he'd spent drifting through other worlds, he'd already lived over ten thousand years.

"Age isn't a problem!" Wei Yang looked up, his voice firm, his gaze burning: "Mr. An, I'm truly serious! I like you—I just like you for who you are! From the very first moment I saw you! I'll work hard to improve myself and be worthy of you! Please... please give me a chance!"

Comments section:

"??? Why is the transition so abrupt? Weren't we just reading about Xiaoyu going to do volunteer work?"

"Tsk... @author, could you work on your writing skills? Okay?"

"Though this side is pretty entertaining too—are they a side couple?"

"Holy crap! A direct shot! A direct shot! The younger direct-attack top is YYDS!"

"Why a younger top? It should be the older one—an Alpha and a Beta, that's an AB dynamic!"

"Haha, I don't do short tops! (smirking .jpg)"

"Ahhh, he called him 'little classmate'! So freaking doting!"

"Nineteen against twenty-five... that age gap... damn, if it's a younger top, that's peak hotness!"

"Younger tops don't say 'bro'—they're up to something! Wei Yang, you just go straight to 'Mr. An'—tsk tsk, so naughty!"

"...I don't see anything suggestive about that—it's a perfectly normal way to address him! The commenter above has a dirty mind! Are you, like, romance-brained or something?"

"Surname An? He's probably the top's family member. I saw in the synopsis that the top is called An Qing."

"..."

Hmm? The POV switched to him? Why? An Qing hasn't even appeared yet.

And besides, he's not short, is he?!

This time, he's a solid 6'2".