Ye Tian shook his head, "No. They really are friends."
Mo Yan felt an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart.
The crowd behind started to get restless, everyone ready to burst out on command.
This place is full of cameras, most areas covered by surveillance. Gathering here to fight and cause trouble, unless it's kids playing, would surely end with a detention sentence. The Capital city, how could it tolerate such wild behavior!
Ye Tian was fearless, as long as he didn't go with them.
A switchblade was suddenly brandished, its ghastly white blade pressing against Ye Tian's waist, "Not up to you, let's go!"
Ye Tian forced a smile, thinking to himself, not going with you is for your own good.
No choice, well then, let's go.
Watching Ye Tian acting all pitiful, Mo Yan snorted in disdain, thinking how outdated it was to pretend to be a pig to eat the tiger - and it's not even a tiger, at best a few tiger-head cats, good for catching mice.
