When the server saw Bu Fan's expression, she said, "If it's urgent, you might as well go find Sister Ma Yan, or call Brother Liu's cell phone."
"Really?" The blond-haired guy clearly believed about thirty percent of it.
"What are you to her?" The campus guard looked at Bu Fan and said, "She's already gone to the school security office."
Just as Bu Fan was about to speak, the server behind the counter cried out in surprise, "It's you! You finally came!" Her voice was full of excitement.
"Let's go, then." Bu Fan led Qiao Yiqian forward, cursing those three bastards again in his heart.
The night before, the two had agreed that after the second morning class, Bu Fan would take Qiao Yiqian to meet Liu Jiangang.
"Huh?" Bu Fan was stunned. "You know me? We don't seem to have met before."
"You're making that up, aren't you? How come I don't know about it?" The blond-haired guy clearly did not believe him.
"Of course it's true. That woman's clothes had been torn to shreds, her face was bruised black and blue, and she'd even lost one of her shoes. It was awful." After saying that, the guy smacked his lips twice, looking deeply sympathetic.
Bu Fan thanked him and hurried toward the school security office.
Bu Fan stood up and looked disdainfully at the two guys. He decided to make a trip to the school gate, hoping to confirm whether it was true. If it was, he hoped the woman could tell him the details of what had happened the night before. Though that would be somewhat cruel to her, he truly wanted to confirm whether that scum of a martial artist had done it, so he could narrow the scope of his search. Jiang City had over