Xu Yao felt aggrieved. What the f*ck is going on?
***
Sitting in the car, Jing Hanchuan lowered his head to look at Xu Yao's photos on the way home and chuckled.
That call came at the right time. This brat is also fun.
"Hanchuan, don't tell me you beat up that kid from the Xu family again?" Sheng Aiyi was a little worried. "Will the Xu family come to settle scores again?"
"No…" Jing Hanchuan had already calculated it in his heart. Even if Xu Yao was crippled by him today, he wouldn't tell his family. Boys his age wanted to save face, not to mention that he had bumped into his fist himself.
Even if he wanted to complain to his family, he couldn't say that he was beaten up because he moved his head into a punch.
It would be too embarrassing.
"What exactly did you do to him? I didn't see him come back afterward?"
