"You hit me, and now it's my fault? Apologize, or you're not leaving here."
Zhao Xiaoyue was about to make a move, her fist hardening. Lan Caihe, pulling her along, rolled her eyes at the two people opposite her and started to leave, saying, "Although I know you're not good dogs, you can't block my way, you dogs, move aside!"
Chen Juncai and Wu Qinmei felt like they were turning into volcanoes, on the verge of erupting.
Just as I was about to walk past them to the playground, a dozen or so high school boys came up behind me.
According to Zhao Xiaoyue's observation, they all have their own characteristics, all have non-mainstream "emo" styles, and some are even smoking.
Wu Qinmei's confidence returned. "Want to leave? Not so easy. Scared? Kneel down in front of me and beg for mercy. Maybe I'll let you go if I'm in a good mood."
I really want to punch that arrogant expression and shatter it.
Lan Caihe chuckled, her long hair braided with colorful ribbons looking quite alluring. "Tsk tsk, they really are the same kind of raccoons, look, they're all standing on the same hill."
"Wow, these two girls are pretty good-looking. Wu Qinmei, you're really something, always finding such hot girls. Let's have some fun this time!"
"Go to hell!" Lan Caihe exploded, trying to take a shortcut, but unexpectedly encountered a bunch of turtles blocking her way.
The intense discomfort that hit her made Zhao Xiaoyue's expression turn fierce.
With a wave of her hand, Wu Qinmei surrounded them. At this moment, Zhao Xiaoyue and Lan Caihe had nowhere to retreat, and the situation before them made them realize that this fight was unavoidable.
Since that's the case, then let's go all out! After all, at this age, killing doesn't seem to carry much responsibility. Besides, everything they're doing now is in self-defense.
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