"He was right about everything, especially when he said, 'You're like a hedgehog, all prickly on the outside, but once those spines are gone, there's nothing left, just a deep emptiness.' That statement couldn't be more accurate." Yang Xiaofeng nearly applauded these words.
"If I acted like a pitiful little hedgehog, I don't know what sort of bullying I'd have ended up facing."
Yang Xiaoqiao watched the direction in which Ye Xiong had left, thinking about the scolding she'd just endured, and felt very uncomfortable.
She pulled out her phone, quickly found Ye Xiong's number, and dialed it. As soon as the call connected, she started cursing up a storm.
