"Wang Yanyan? Come on, let's head to the third Sage class of the third year and see if she's still there," Sharon squinted his eyes and abruptly stood up from the stone bench.
"Right, how dare they bully Little Yanyan, I'll make her regret it," Shasha echoed with a chilly look in her eyes.
The trio set out toward the third Sage class of the third year, and the incident at the school gate swiftly spread from one to ten, ten to a hundred—in a blink, the entire campus was buzzing with the news and eagerly discussing it.
"Pfft..." Overhearing the whispers around them, Shasha burst out laughing and turned to look at Zhiyan with a weird expression, "The punishment you mentioned, it isn't what they are talking about, is it?"
Sharon raised an eyebrow, his face showing a tinge of interest. From what he had heard, it seemed that those people had a miserable experience, even being dubbed a campus scandal of the century. Was all of this really the doing of the person in front of him?
