I'm His Roommate

The corners of Yu Weimin's lips curled up. "What if I don't want to stop?"

"Then I'll drop you right here." Pan Zihao's face turned black after hearing that.

He even made a move to drop him all of a sudden, making Yu Weimin yelp as he tugged on the man's body firmly. His arm tightened around Pan Zihao's shoulders as he moved even closer.

The latter's body stiffened. But after a moment of surprise, he pursed his lips and continued moving forward without any expression on his face. If anyone saw clearly, they would see that the man's face had turned a few degrees colder.

Who knows what he was thinking, but seeing his face, no one dared to approach him. Even when he turned around in the corridors to the right and left, the students seemed to have sensed his terrible mood and ended up moving aside to give him way.

Even the scene of him holding Yu Weimin on his back was too strange.

Wasn't that guy a bully?