By the gate of the City High School.
A Senior Secondary school student was supported by Ye Qian as he held onto the 6 feet tall guy.
Meanwhile, the guy's friend stared at Ye Qian with a dumb look after hearing his words.
"I...I will call the guards for help."
He stammered as he glanced at his friend who was now drenched ins water that the man before them had just poured on top of his head.
And from the looks of it, his friend also seemed to be in a better condition than he was just a few moments ago.
"Good."
Ye Qian nodded while he continued to hold the young boy.
"Umm, my Mengmeng is beautiful enough to win the hearts of these kids, haha."
Ye Qian could not have but feel amused as he remembered what the guy who had just ran to call the guards had said when he slapped this guy's chest with his palm.
