"Could it be that your red eyes scared Elena?"
"Or did she find out about your three-timing?"
"There's a saying, a couple for a day is a couple for a hundred days, fight at the head of the bed, make up at the foot… how big can the problem be, right? Just appease her, butter her up a bit, and isn't it all settled? Girls like this kind of sentimentality."
Xin Fat Man and Zhang Ji Xin chimed in one after the other, whispering all sorts of unreliable things by Zheng Qing's ear, completely oblivious to the increasingly dark expression on the young sponsored student's face.
It was only when Zheng Qing could hardly contain the rage in his heart, planning to draw his Colt silver python to give the two fools a splash of color, that the stick figure posted behind the classroom door suddenly screamed:
"Old Yao is coming?! Old Yao is coming!"
"Old Yao has already gone up the stairs and has reached the corner!"
"Everyone, sit nicely, get out your textbooks and notebooks!"
