At this moment, the few male students following Li Qingwei also stepped forward, clenching their fists and rubbing their hands together, a menacing look fixed on Zhou Ming.
"Zhou Ming, are you fucking stupid or what? Can't you see the situation?" Li Qingwei threatened, "Do you have any idea what kind of temper I have? If you don't start being sensible, do you believe I won't make your life miserable from now on? You want to apply for postgraduate studies, right? I could make it so hard for you, you'd struggle even to graduate from college."
Zhou Ming, intimidated by Li Qingwei like this, immediately chickened out. He, who already had the makings of a pretty boy, turned even paler now, his whole body trembling, bent over, yet he still said unwillingly, "Qingwei, we're good friends, can't you... Can't you not do this? What you're doing is illegal, and everyone's watching. What if something happens?"
