"Fuck!"
When Zhan Yao learned that Xiao Yebai had been arrested by the police for getting into a fight, he was absolutely stunned.
After all, from the first day he met him, Xiao Yebai had always been that type of cold-blooded creature devoid of empathy.
He was arrogant but aloof, intelligent but detached, without friends even among his peers in school, solely devoted to researching various topics every day...
Getting into a fight was such a hot-blooded, youthful activity, it didn't fit him at all!
In the morning, after finishing a phone call from a colleague at the Quebec Police Station, he immediately made a WeChat video call to Xiao Yebai.
But after a few rings, it was answered as a voice call instead.
Anxious, Zhan Yao asked, "Yebai, are you okay?"
"I'm fine."
His voice sounded normal enough.
Zhan Yao heaved a sigh of relief. "Were you beaten up? Does it hurt?"
Xiao Yebai didn't answer.
The police said he fought with a young man in his early twenties.
