Hearing that Song Shize had arranged a fight in the small woods, there were quite a few people who knew about it, but there probably weren't many who really dared to go there to watch the excitement.
After all, it wouldn't be the first time that someone accidentally got involved because of the spoiled rich kid.
Until the end of the last class in the afternoon, Ruan Ruan kept signaling Qingran with her eyes several times, but Qingran didn't have the courage to ask Xie Ying'an.
How could she ask?
Should she ask: "Xie Ying'an, do you want to go watch Song Shize fight after school?"
Or: "I heard that Song Shize is going to fight with a transfer student in the woods tonight..."
Don't even joke about it, Xie Ying'an was standing outside the crowd at the cafeteria, she didn't believe that he hadn't seen it.
They couldn't possibly have the fight after the evening self-study; it would be past eight and pitch dark.
