"Really? Thank you for that! I'm going now!" Yang Ming finished his sentence and he patted heavily on Wang Zhitao's shoulder. It looked like a friendly act but Yang Ming actually had used great force on him.
Wang Zhitao was patted until he gritted his teeth. Under normal circumstances, he would already be pissed off, but now he only wanted Yang Ming to step out of school as soon as possible. He didn't want to make more trouble so he acted like he was very happy, grinned and said, "You're welcome!"
Yang Ming laughed as he walked out of class.
As Yang Ming's front leg stepped out of the classroom, Wang Zhitao's phone vibrated.
Wang Zhitao took it out and looked. Then he glanced around, made sure no one could hear him and answered the phone.
Wang Zhitao lowered his voice and spoke, "Hello, Ah Biao, are all of you there already?"
Zhang Biao immediately apologized, "Master, I'm sorry!"
