Huang Wei thought hard but still didn't dare to provoke Han Lie.
Those two scares, to this day, still sent shivers down his spine whenever he recalled them.
On the contrary, the current three so-called big shots from his own year could make him wary, but not truly afraid.
My family might not be as wealthy as yours, but what can you really do to me?
Huang Wei was just trying to avoid being isolated by all the big shots in his cohort, so he kept his patience.
"Bros, why do you have to be at odds with Han Lie?"
"Damn!"
Dan Zihao was furious; he felt like Han Lie had played him.
Last time in the cafeteria, he was already acting all high and mighty, and then in Room 204, he fucking distanced himself from it all. But in reality?
Holding hands and feeding each other sausages—who could be as disgustingly lovey-dovey as you two?!
"I fucking can't swallow this!"
Huang Wei found it ridiculous. "Over Pan Ge? They're fucking together already, what the hell are you so worked up about?"
