Yang Tianhao and his crew: "???"
Who exactly had disrupted someone's meal and chased them away?
Wang Wei: "..."
Do all school bullies blatantly lie like this?
Cheng Zhu, who was wearing headphones, calmly raised his eyes. Not being fond of the wailing sounds during a fight, he silently turned up the volume a few notches.
Xu Shu, who's an utter mischief, hung on Cheng Zhu's shoulder and laughed. He, with ample leisure and delight, corrected Jiang Su's wording: "Bro Su, it's 'little desk-mate'."
'Little desk-mate' sounded much friendlier than 'desk-mate'.
Yang Tianhao was after all the kingpin of a vocational school. Walking on this snack street, whether it was from the vocational school or the fourth middle school, anyone who saw him would keep their distance. Jiang Su had found an excuse to start a fight as a mere formality, yet his sidekicks were pulling nicknames and utterly disregarding him, making him look like a complete joke.
