Even though Zhao Yang had harbored disdain for Li Jiahuan since childhood, Li Jiahuan, despite disliking him, would still think of Zhao Yang when it came to good opportunities.
Perhaps, this could be called a bond.
So when Li Jiahuan encountered trouble, Zhao Yang would remember her good side, and then would want to help her.
"It's not that I don't trust you," Li Jiazhuang said honestly.
"Then what do you mean?" Zhao Yang asked, frowning.
"It's just Huanhuan…," Li Jiazhuang stuttered, starting to speak then stopping midway.
"You better hurry up and say it, what the hell happened to her!" Zhao Yang urged, getting anxious.
"She went back to school to attend classes, her teacher called me yesterday, asking what on earth was going on. Last semester she just had someone beat me up, and now, a few days ago, she actually took the initiative to apologize to the teacher…"
Hearing this, Zhao Yang was a bit dumbfounded and couldn't help but ask, "Wait, what do you mean by that?"
