Before he could finish speaking, Gao Yanchen suddenly moved forward and grabbed Feng Yan's collar.
Feng Yan had always been a gentlemanly and refined person, but he was slightly taller than Gao Yanchen. He was also two years older than him and his figure was much thicker.
However, he did not retaliate and allowed Gao Yanchen to push him until he hit the wall behind him.
Bang!
When his back hit the wall, he saw Gao Yanchen waving his fists at him. "What right do you have to mention that year to me?!"
Feng Yan could have dodged.
Although he looked skinny, he was not a weak person. However, he did not dodge. He waited for Gao Yanchen's fist to land on his face, wanting him to vent his anger.
However—
Just as the punch was about to hit his face, Gao Yanchen suddenly turned around and punched the wall beside it.
Feng Yan was stunned.
The corridor fell silent. It was so quiet that they could only hear their heartbeats.
