"Wang Qiaochu! Wang Yuanqiao!" the principal of Yanjing Hunter University shouted coldly.
"Apologize to the people of Zhejiang Hunter University!"
"Wang Qiaochu's expression turned incredulous, and he pointed his right index finger at himself. "Me? Apologize to them?"
"Cut the crap!" The principal of Yanjing Hunter University raised his voice.
At this moment, Wang Yuanqiao was stomping on Wang Qiaochu's feet frantically, his eyes signaling to him. Wang Qiaochu was surprised and confused.
Seeing this, Chen Yuan suddenly laughed silently.
"Old Chu, you don't have to protect your student like this, do you?"
Before the principal of Yanjing Hunter University could say anything, Chen Yuan waved his hand and said, "Forget it. I've already taught him a lesson on behalf of my students. It doesn't matter if he apologizes or not."
