Lang Lin glanced at him, then looked down at his watch on his wrist and said indifferently, "There are two more minutes until the end of the class."
What he implied was that if they didn't leave now, there would still be people coming to watch.
The always smiling Wu Wei's face stiffened.
"Drag him away."
Jing Tianchen's voice was decisive and cold.
"Yes."
Wu Wei responded.
He stuffed the phone back into Lang Lin's pocket and then casually clasped Lang Lin's hand.
Lang Lin's face might have looked bad, but he wasn't overly panicked.
So, Lang Lin and Chu Liangxia were stuffed into the sedan like that.
Lang Lin was thrown into the passenger seat, while Chu Liangxia was carried to the backseat by Jing Tianchen.
Lang Lin, Chu Liangxia, and Wu Wei were all drenched by the rain. As soon as they got into the car, the whole vehicle became damp.
Chu Liangxia sneaked her phone out, but before she could even unlock the screen, Jing Tianchen beside her snatched it away.
