Fang Yi checked his phone for the time, eight o'clock in the evening, still two hours to go.
Ren Tianqing suddenly found himself tackled to the ground by the chubby Song, greatly angered, and then, Ren Hao was kicked harshly in the buttocks, falling flat on his face.
"You fatso! Damn it! Get up!" Ren Tianqing shouted, his face red with fury.
"I won't, I just won't," Song Wuliang replied as if shamelessness meant nothing to him, refusing to get up like a child throwing a tantrum, keeping Ren Tianqing pinned down as if he was about to commit an indecency.
The people around were dumbfounded by Song Wuliang's shamelessness.
Looking at Ren Hao, who had been kicked to the ground as well, it was none other than Fang Yi.
"I just knew it, who else could do something like this? One utterly shameless, the other completely heartless, definitely capable of such acts," someone muttered quietly, fearing retribution.
