"Teacher Fang, you should hurry to class now, shouldn't you? You're already twenty minutes late," the middle-aged man who had just arrived said disdainfully, humming at Ye Xiaofei before pulling Fang Hui toward the school.
As they walked, he continued to speak, "Stop hanging around with these kinds of hooligans in the future. If you spend your time with the red, you become red; if you're with the black, you become black. Sooner or later, you'll be dragged down by such people."
However, Ye Xiaofei didn't hear these words. Watching Zhou Jiajia leave, he also breathed a sigh of relief. After chatting with the surrounding security guards, he learned that Hua Qiang was Li Lin's cousin from the Flying Dragon Gang.
Calculating the time, Ye Xiaofei bid farewell to the guards, hailed a taxi, and said in a low voice, "Driver, follow that van up ahead."
Hua Qiang and his three brothers returned to the Flying Dragon Gang and told his cousin Li Lin what had happened, exaggerating the story.
