It was ultimately a civilized society, even in high school, if the boys fought, it was just two people hugging each other and wrestling.
It definitely wouldn't be this kind of situation, where two boys completely out of each other's league were pinning down Chang Hao.
"?" Chang Hao looked at Liu Shuo with a hint of fear in his eyes.
But Liu Shuo was full of dissatisfaction. From afar, he saw this punk acting sneakily, holding a cell phone, snapping photos here and there. What was he photographing?
"Let me see your phone," Liu Shuo said as he reached for Chang Hao's phone.
"No, no,"
Chang Hao tried to resist.
"Damn! Can't we communicate normally?" Liu Shuo was quick-tempered, and in his mind, Chang Hao was up to no good with his sneaky behavior.
You dare to resist when you're up to no good?
Damn!
Liu Shuo had met Chang Hao once before, but it was just once, and he didn't remember Chang Hao at all.
