Bringing Students Into the Otherworld

In a house near Zhang Yan's neighborhood, two young men with sinister expressions were holding cigarettes in their hands. They could see Chen Yiming and Zhang Yan through the window.

"Damn it, that pretty boy got lucky," the young man with blond hair cursed.

Another young man with tattoos all over his arms threw his cigarette to the ground and stomped it out. "Keep your voice down. When the matter blows over, do you think that Reporter Zhang can run away? At that time, the two of us will let her have a good time."

The young man with blond hair narrowed his eyes and stared fixedly at the two people who were now at the entrance of the district. "That's true. Now is not the time to make a move. However, since the pretty boy dared to snatch our prey, I'll teach him a lesson when the time comes."