Xiao Rui: "..."
Xiao Rui felt that Chuzheng moved too quickly, and before he could react, he had already lost the ability to move.
Then that icy voice of Chuzheng rang out beside his ear.
Xiao Rui's face was pressed against the filthy wall, his eyes squished out of shape, "What do you want? An apology?"
Xiao Rui shouted to Xiao Mei, "Xiao Mei, apologize!"
"No need." Chuzheng's voice was cold, "I prefer to take the apology myself."
What's the use of a reluctant apology?
Xiao Rui had a bad feeling rising in his heart.
Suddenly his knees went numb, and he knelt down toward the ground, then darkness veiled his sight, his consciousness drifting away, and he faintly heard Xiao Mei's loud cries.
There were spectators nearby, so Chuzheng couldn't do anything too excessive.
"Brother Shen."
The teenagers sitting on top of others to watch the drama stood up and turned in one direction together.
