"Pfff..."
Han Jun burst into laughter as he pointed around, "Puhlease, look around."
"I will!" the boy mumbled. "What's the big deal? I... F*ck!"
The boy opened his eyes wide and looked at the students from Class 3-3. They all had strange smiles on their faces and they were surrounding them.
"Schoolmate, do you want to fight?"
Shen Xun approached the boy with a smile and wrapped his arm around his shoulder. "Trust me, it's better to be hit by us than to be hit by Song Yaoyao. If we hit you, you will, at most, go to the hospital. But if she hits you, you may be dragged straight to the funeral parlor..."
"Y-you..."
The boy was almost scared to death by Shen Xun, and he lost all his power.
When did Song Yaoyao become so prestigious in her class? Her entire class was trying to protect her?
Huo Ningxi furrowed his brows without feeling any fear. "Song Yaoyao, did you establish a bandit den here?"
