Night.
The Small Garden, usually thick with flirtatious tension, was now filled with grim hostility.
Chen Shuaishuai, neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, was surrounded by the Three Great Generals of Class 8.
Chen Shuaishuai forced himself to stay calm. He was no longer that cowardly student—he was the head of Class One! Reclaiming his identity as class monitor, he barked, "Do you know what you're doing? Do you?"
Liu Chuandao, the most frivolous-looking of them, said, "I know. I'm blocking your way."
Chen Shuaishuai stared him down. "Then what about the price?"
Liu Chuandao stretched out a finger and poked his forehead, making his head wobble back and forth. "What fucking price?"
Chen Shuaishuai suddenly slapped his hand away and snapped, "Touch me again if you dare! Don't test my limits!"
Zhang Chi was intrigued. He stepped forward and poked Chen Shuaishuai's forehead. "What're you gonna do?"
Chen Shuaishuai wanted nothing more than to raise his fist and smash it into his face!
But there were too many of them, and they all looked strong.
So Chen Shuaishuai issued a verbal warning. "Touch me twice more if you dare?"
Liu Chuandao and Zhang Chi stepped forward and each poked him once.
Chen Shuaishuai shouted, "Touch me three more times if you dare?"
Liu, Duan, and Zhang all made their move together.
Chen Shuaishuai still did not dare resist.
The group was speechless. "Bro, your limits can just keep changing, huh?"
An existence that could not be selected.
Chen Shuaishuai said nothing. He had chickened out, but he had not completely given up yet.
Yu Wen took out her phone and read from the speech she had prepared in advance in notes. "Chen Shuaishuai, someone is warning you: from now on, you are not allowed to make things