Ling looked at Hao Ren in shock. She did not expect how tough this 'uncle' who Zhao Yanzi always mentioned happily was when fighting with hooligans.
Middle school girls didn't care about family background or grades. Instead, they liked boys who were manlier; that was why they tended to like boys who were good at basketball.
Now that Hao Ren fought off three people just by himself, especially when he fought so well that the three hooligans were begging on the floor, the girls were now full of curiosity.
The hooligans had cut a small wound on Hao Ren's arm with a knife, but this did not affect how attractive Hao Ren appeared to them. On the contrary, the injury made him appear even more manly.
All the girls' eyes lit up brightly like stars; they thought Hao Ren was their Prince Charming.
The boys who had a secret crush on Zhao Yanzi and wrote her love letters were all backing up and giving up now.