"If so, why? You think we've been afraid of your cocky style, don't you? Do you think we're shy about you? You're mistaken, and we don't dare. We're waiting for the right moment to take revenge on you! Not just because You're the son of the owner of the foundation, then you're being so powerful like this. It doesn't work for us!"
Nathan then looked back at his sneakers, and then he took off his shoes by tugging at his feet so that his body does not get splashed by saliva from the guy in front of him.
"Too bad, my expensive shoes are trash just because of your spit," Nathan said.
"Arrogant!" said the frizzy-haired boy.
Nathan finally approached, then he waved his hand at the three boys in front of him.
