"Kid, it's you again!"
Just then, a resentful voice came from the crowd.
"Oh...isn't that...what's-his-name?"
Immediately after, another voice, both surprised and mocking, rang out.
Xiao Yi's gaze followed the direction of the voice, only to see two attractive, dignified-looking young men standing among the crowd. One had a look of deep resentment, as if he could breathe fire, while the other stared at him full of mockery and disdain.
These two people were old acquaintances of his. One of them was none other than Li Zijie, whom he had severely humiliated at the school gate last time, and the other was that guy called Qian Xiaofeng.