"What are you talking about?"
Xiao Yi had naturally heard the crude voice, and he had even seen the person who was speaking, the one surnamed Li from Taekwondo Hall last Friday, who had been ruthlessly pricked by his Shadowless Needle because of his foul mouth. Behind him followed several capable but fierce-looking young men, all dressed in the standard white Taekwondo uniforms.
By this time, if he still didn't know what was going on, he might as well find a block of tofu and smash his head against it.
A wry smile couldn't help but spread across his face. He really couldn't figure out why Zeng Xiaoxiao, this girl, who hadn't seen him kick Gao Junjie and the other three, still wasn't discouraged and had gone straight to fetch this Li fellow. He had just been wondering what she was looking out the window for, and it turned out she was waiting for him to come over.
