"R-Rong Qi, did I say something wrong?" Huang Hao trembled behind Han Ning.
'Sob, Rong Qi's expression is so scary, she looks angry.' Huang Hao thought.
Rong Qi's face turned icy, without saying a word, she stood up and walked out.
"What's wrong? Did something happen?" Seeing what she held in her hands, Han Ning's smiling face instantly turned serious.
"It's nothing, I need to use the restroom," Rong Qi said.
"Then, why are you bringing nunchaku to the restroom? Are you trying to scare ghosts away?" Huang Hao poked his head out and asked.
Han Ning stood up, his expression grim, and asked, "The Class One representative suddenly looking for you can't be a good thing. Did something happen to Lu Qi?"
Rong Qi didn't answer, but Han Ning's guess was correct.
"Is it those damn Class One guys?" Han Ning continued asking.
"Yeah."