"Hey, hey, hey, hey!!!!"
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!!!!"
"Hey! You! Hey!"
"Hey, hey, hey, hey!!!!"
Xiang Lin, Ruan Jiaojiao, and Chen Jin cried out as soon as they saw what happened. They knew better than anyone about the bad blood between those two. That lunatic had better not deal Xia Shule another fatal blow!
Not far away, Yan Zhiyi turned at the noise. His first instinct was to come over and drive Jiang Gechen away.
But Xia Shule raised a hand, signaling that he was fine and everyone should stay calm.
He waved at Yan Zhiyi, his eyes saying it all: Stay back. Let me work!
Seeing that, Yan Zhiyi stayed where he was. He watched Xia Shule with a smile. With him here, nothing would happen to Xia Shule anyway.
"Xia Shule, let's talk." As he spoke, Jiang Gechen even glared at the people beside them. They were acting as though he would do something to Xia Shule!
If Xia Shule had known what Jiang Gechen was thinking, he would have let him have it. In less than three days, it'll be the anniversary of when you pushed me into the water in my previous life. How dare you glare at them?
"What is there to talk about with you?" His wound was nearly healed, and he had almost forgotten about his wrist, yet Jiang Gechen had grabbed his injured hand again. What, exactly how much do you hate my poor wrist?
Jiang Gechen tightened his grip, still refusing to let go. "Plenty. About me, about you, about Song Dimu."
Xia Shule's classmates nearby gathered around again when they saw this, along with others who knew either Xia Shule or Jiang Gechen.
Many of them didn't believe Xia Shule had actually stopped liking Jiang Gechen. Even Jiang Gechen himself