"Don't think you can run away, hehe," Gao Qi said with an ominously gleeful smile before joining in the activity of tossing someone into the air.
"No, don't," Zhang Fan screamed in agony.
Suddenly, Zhang Fan felt several pairs of salty pig hands ruthlessly groping him.
"Damn, stop messing around," Zhang Fan roared in anger.
"Giggle!"
Peals of girlish laughter continued nonstop.
Soon, Zhang Fan saw several girls who had laid their hands on him.
Damn it!
"You can't just touch me like that," Zhang Fan bellowed.
"Who dares to touch my boyfriend."
Ye Xuan's eyebrows were nearly twisted into knots. She had seen quite a few hands rubbing over Zhang Fan.
"Huh?"
Everyone froze, then quickly turned their heads to look at Ye Xuan with rage written all over her face.
My goddess Ye...
At once, all the male classmates gritted their teeth and ran away.
F*ck, Zhang the scumbag, hoping you drop dead, you bastard.
"Holy shit!"
