Zhao Yuan sneered as he wasn't scared of him.
They were all spoiled second generations and their backgrounds were about the same in kindergarten, no one bullied him.
He could only occasionally let out his anger on Yan'an.
The fatty kicked his chair and saw that he didn't fight back, so he picked up the cup and splashed the water onto the boy's face.
He giggled as he splashed, "Unlucky boy, little mute, nobody loves you, nobody loves you! How pitiful!"
The water wasn't hot but it was extremely humiliating having it dumped on his head.
Ye Sang, who had settled in on her spot and fallen asleep on her desk looked up blankly from the loud noise.
Her curly eyelashes fluttered and her clear cat eyes were filled with confusion and blankless from just waking up.
Zhao Yuan saw that he still didn't react. He glanced around and discovered that no teachers are around them.
