Lin Siran looked up slightly and saw that her fierce deskmate's eyes were squinted slightly, and she was even whistling.
Her voice was casual, and she even had one hand in her pocket. She turned to the side and looked at the locomotive teenagers around her plainly.
Why was this girl still laughing…
There were too many legends about the school bully… the thought of it turned Lin Siran's legs into jelly.
She clutched Qin Ran's wrist, her knuckles raised and her fingertips white.
Not far away.
"Young Master Xu, Wei Zihang and the others who bullied our classmates are right in front of you." Qiao Sheng was also anxious. He bit his cigarette, touched his hair, and raised his eyebrows at Xu Yaoguang.
Xu Yaoguang raised his eyebrows. His appearance was mild, but his eyes were cold. "What does it have to do with you…"
