When the baby-faced boy mentioned Gu Mang, he remembered that he had been lambasted by netizens after apologizing on Weibo the day before. When he went back home, he was again lectured by his parents.
He said icily, "Maybe they really think we are pushovers."
They ruined Zhou Xintang, slapped them in the face, and still had the cheeks to go to their school! They were courting death!
Yi Chen tightly squeezed the pen in his hand and narrowed his eyes. "There won't be many people in school today?"
Baby-face pondered for a moment and understood what he was getting at. "I asked. Gu Mang's scene will end around six o'clock in the evening. There won't be many people left in school then."
"Go and call Fang Ming and the others, and gather at the intersection in front of the school in the evening."
Fang Ming was the thin guy.
