"I bumped into him really hard, and my glasses fell and broke. He said that he would like to pay for it, but I refused. He insisted because his father might beat him up if he found out about this. What should I do? Should I let him pay?" asked Xie Wanyu. She wanted a second opinion. Since Luan Rongrong seemed to know Li Zexuan, perhaps she can verify whether his father was that terrifying.
"I have seen Li Zexuan's broadcast," said Luan Rongrong. "His father is quite fierce. He is also very strict. If I was half as good as Li Zexuan, my father would praise me to the skies. But his father is cold and aloof. He never praises Li Zexuan, no matter how much he achieves in life." Luan Rongrong knew quite a lot about him from the news and tabloids.
Xie Wanyu was even more worried now. If she had known, she would have just made him pay a little and be done with the whole affair.
"He is in Class 3," said Luan Rongrong. "Maybe you can tell him tomorrow."
