A boy who wore his camouflage uniform loosely had a vicious gaze as he touched another boy's shoulder, "Do you have any other ideas? Weren't you in the same class as her in junior high? Don't you know about her weakness?"
"Brother Luo, I really don't know. In the past, Ye Jian was timid. Speak a little louder and you can scare her. Ye Ying used to take care of her and would often stand up for her when anyone bullied her. I don't know what happened to them but afterward, they became distant. I think it's mostly Ye Jian's fault and had nothing to do with Ye Ying."
He then heard the instructor blow the whistle and got up from the shade while patting his butt. He smiled, "Brother Luo, let's have lunch together at the same old place. Let's meet in the class, I'll go off first."
