The last person patted Li Mingyang's arm, leaned over and whispered, "He Yian is going to take Lu Yuchen out to play something fancy tonight, tell him..."
Li Mingyang's face immediately turned dark.
"What's he going to do? What's that?"
The person who delivered the message last hadn't reacted yet, but when he heard this question, he chuckled and spoke in a low voice.
"What else could it be? We're all men, you know."
Li Mingyang silently clenched his fists, almost biting his back teeth to pieces.
"Huh?" Xiaobao noticed something was wrong with his expression and asked quickly, "Brother Yangyang, what's wrong with you?"
"...Nothing." Li Mingyang tried to speak calmly, "Let's talk after class."
After Xiaobao looked away, he turned around and glared at He Yian fiercely.
His eyes were extremely cold, like a knife. If looks could kill, He Yian would have been dead by now.
He Yian was smiling happily, but the moment he saw Li Mingyang turn around, his smile froze and he shuddered subconsciously.
“???”
What's the meaning?
I paid for dinner and he glared at me?
Is there any justice in the world!!!
As the bell rang, He Yian put away his books and was about to go look for them. However, when he turned around, Li Mingyang had already floated behind him without anyone noticing.
“Ouch!!!”
He Yian jumped up in shock, looking at him in shock: "Fuck! What are you doing? You're walking without making any sound!"
"Brother Yangyang, wait for me!"
Xiaobao came running over, his schoolbag on his back, panting, looking confused. "Why are you walking so fast today? Do you have something to do with Xiao'an?"
He Yian glanced at Li Mingyang's gloomy face, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Xiaobao, I don't think he wants to find me for something, he seems to want to make me suffer."
Li Mingyang ignored what he said and asked, "What did you mean by the message you just sent?"
"It means exactly what it says," He Yian said.
Li Mingyang's suppressed anger finally erupted. He grabbed his collar and said through gritted teeth, "Where do you want to take Xiaobao to have some fun? Huh?! Do you know he's not even an adult yet? You...you're simply sick!"
"Brother Yangyang!" Xiaobao hugged him in panic, "What are you doing?"
Being picked up for no apparent reason, He Yian became a little angry and growled, "You're the one with the problem! What's the point? I'm paying for him to have dinner with you two!"
"Fuck... So I get scolded for spending money? Am I the unlucky one?"
"Ah?" Li Mingyang was stunned. "You...are you talking about paying for dinner?"
"Yeah," He Yian glared at him, "It's up to you whether you want to eat it or not. If not, I'll treat Xiaobao to a meal!"
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