Ji Zi'ang and the others stopped in front of an unfinished building.
Fang Xinyi quickly stopped her bicycle and hid it at the side.
The two of them hid behind a house.
"So many people!" Fang Xinyi stuck her head out to take a look and drew in a breath of cold air.
Ji Yuanyuan also stuck her head out. When she saw the situation over there, her brows furrowed tightly.
Other than Ji Zi'ang and the other seven or eight people, there were about eight or nine unfamiliar faces.
Those unfamiliar faces were also wearing their school uniforms.
The two groups of people were confronting each other as if they were talking about something.
"Are they going to fight?" Fang Xinyi asked nervously. "What should he do? Should we go over and stop the fight?"
Ji Yuanyuan held Fang Xinyi's arm and whispered, "No, don't act rashly."
These were all 14 or 15-year-old kids, and they were at the right time to be reckless.
