Jingang Minglan and others' expressions instantly tightened, their bodies stiff, and after a moment, they showed a smile that was three parts awkward, three parts fawning, and three parts fearful.
Who knows why their smiles are so deeply layered.
Ouyang Lie and the others shook like victorious roosters the moment they saw Su Li appear.
No more aching backs, no headaches or trembling guts, their gaze carrying a high sense of superiority.
Ming Lan spat under her breath: "Low people become arrogant."
"What are you all gathered here for?" Su Li's vacant eyes slid over each of them.
For some reason, even though Su Li spoke lightly and softly, Jingang and the others suddenly realized: if they didn't explain themselves, today wouldn't end well.
Noticing Su Li's delicate, fair, thin elbows, Jingang had no stray thoughts, only a sense of crisis that she could crush him with one punch, and quickly spoke up: "We're here to thank you for standing up for us on the Star Network."
