143 Hidden Dragons Crouching Tigers

"Aren't you leaving, waiting for the police to come and arrest someone?"

Upon hearing this, Yao Bifu, with her round face, snapped out of her daze and hurriedly followed Jiang Chen's footsteps.

"Senior Jiang, do you need me to drive you guys back?"

Liang Zhenlun obviously had no plans to return to the university.

"No need, we'll take a cab."

"Alright."

Liang Zhenlun didn't insist, then he smiled at Yao Bifu and made a waving gesture to say goodbye.

"Young Master Jiang, we'll be leaving first."

Bai Haoran still behaved with utmost courtesy, showing no signs of being the ruthless person who easily cripples others.

Jiang Chen nodded.

The group separated.

Yao Bifu followed Jiang Chen to the side of the street, and even as they got into a taxi, she still seemed somewhat stunned.

For a college student who had yet to leave the ivory tower, the experiences of tonight were enough to refresh her understanding of the world.

"That man... why did he call you... Young Master Jiang?"