"They deserve it." Luo Yirui curled up one side of his mouth, carrying a provocative smile, and casually responded with two words.
The two words seemed to anger Zhou Wenliang and the people around him, a group of teenagers directly surrounded him tightly.
Luo Yirui's face fell, "Are you planning to avenge those two people?"
Zhou Wenliang noticed his change of expression, sneered and said, "We are more straightforward than you; we are going to beat you up openly like this!"
Luo Yirui squinted, "Aren't you afraid of causing conflict between the two families? Don't forget, this is an exchange meeting. If I get hurt, Qingyu will not let it slide!"
Zhou Wenliang laughed heartily, "Qingyu can barely protect himself. Can he still care for you then? Beating you up might actually be the perfect fit!"
Luo Yirui raised an eyebrow, "How do you know Qingyu can barely protect himself? Also, who's the perfect fit?"
