Stench Pill
After beating up the delinquents, Song Shuhang felt refreshed in both body and mind. Humming a tune, he wandered toward Li Yangde's dormitory.
"Work out more? What are you talking about? So we can come back and join in the beating after working out?"
"Bastard, demon. That guy definitely rammed into me on purpose, definitely!" The rooster-headed delinquent wept bitterly. Two minutes ago, he had thought the other party was an idiot. As it turned out, the real idiots were the lot of them.
The other party had come specifically to pick a fight and torment them!
"A-Sen, we'll remember this grudge. Next time, we'll find more brothers and take turns on him. If five can't beat him, then ten. If ten still can't, then twenty, fifty! I refuse to believe he's Superman and can take on a hundred by himself!" the blond delinquent said viciously.
"Right, we'll definitely take turns on him." The rooster-headed delinquent gritted his teeth.
Their decision truly suited Song Shuhang's wishes perfectly.
As the delinquents spoke, a short-haired girl approached from not far away, yawning as she came.
She was a very pretty girl. Even without makeup, her features were still lovely. Moreover, she had the precious emotionless attribute. Her cold demeanor made her look especially wonderful.
Under normal circumstances, the rooster-headed delinquent and the others would definitely have surrounded her, pinned her against a wall, and teased her thoroughly. Then they would have taken her to a nearby cheap hotel to do some shameful things.
But today, they were sprawled on the ground and couldn't do anything.
The short-haired girl approached the area, her pitch-black eyes fixed on the delinquents sprawled on the ground. After a while, she muttered, "Someone actually stole my mobs?"
What? Stole her mobs? What did that mean?