"Ji Yanlin..." In the darkness, Ye Chaochao couldn't make out his expression, and Ji Yanlin couldn't see hers either. Her fingers clenched into fists, silently psyching herself up.
The next moment, Ji Yanlin chuckled, "It's me being a coward, I'm scared your uncle and brother would actually break my legs!"
Hearing Ji Yanlin's words, Ye Chaochao wanted to laugh but always felt she couldn't muster it.
She had known Ji Yanlin since they were children; although they didn't get along, she had still come to understand him quite well through many years of discord.
The male peers Ye Chaochao had the most contact with were her brother and Ji Yanlin.
Shen Wenzhou was a very calm and composed person; he always knew clearly what he should and shouldn't do, and in everything he did, there was a feeling of masterful strategy.
Ji Yanlin as a child could be described as mischievous, and rebellious in his middle school years.
