Shen Huan agreed to meet the friend who was introducing his grandson to Shi Yaoguang, and after school, they left the campus together.
As they walked, Shen Huan asked, "Where does your friend live?"
Shi Yaoguang was brief and to the point, "Vermilion Bird Street."
"Vermilion Bird Street?" Shen Huan thought it was quite a coincidence, as the Shen Family also lived on Vermilion Bird Street.
Shen Huan had come on a motorcycle, and Shi Yaoguang rode with him.
When he took a shortcut through an alley, they were suddenly blocked by people.
Shen Huan was not someone to be trifled with, quite familiar with scuffles and brawls.
Thus, he detected the problem right away.
Shi Yaoguang had keen senses and knew about the ambush even before he did.
"There are people..." Shen Huan turned his head and whispered to her, "When I get off the bike and start fighting, you drive away."
Shi Yaoguang did not agree, and Shen Huan felt a sense of foreboding, "You can't drive, can you?"
