He Ling was momentarily stunned; he was a good ten centimeters taller than Jiang Zhe, so how had Jiang Zhe managed to catch him?
He subconsciously tried to resist.
However, He Ling, who had never shown cowardice in extreme sports, surprisingly failed to break free and had no choice but to lower his body and let Jiang Zhe drag him back.
He was shocked, and so was He Zizhou.
At the same time, He Zizhou also showed a trace of relief.
"You hit someone and just want to leave?" Jiang Zhe brought him directly in front of Xia Enci.
He Ling, being held by a young girl like this, was red-faced and embarrassed, but knowing he was indeed in the wrong, he hastened to apologize before Jiang Zhe could say anything.
Seeing that his attitude was not too bad, Jiang Zhe finally let go of his collar.
He Ling straightened up, and Xia Enci said, "Here, take your doll back."
Seeing the BJD doll, He Ling felt awkward: "I don't want it."
