The people on both sides stepped forward from behind, ready to spring into action at the slightest provocation.
The girl didn't say anything to stop her people, Zhang Xiong, with a smile masking his true intentions, stood silently as both sides faced off. Zhang Xiong's group had twice the number of people compared to the girl's, showing no fear, while his thoughts were obvious to everyone present.
As a woman, the girl was naturally at a disadvantage in such matters, but she looked straight at Zhang Xiong without a hint of fear.
She looked at Zhang Xiong and said, "What do you mean by this? Are you unwilling to have a proper discussion about this?"
Zhang Xiong chuckled, exchanged looks with his crew, and gestured for them to back off, breaking the tense confrontation.
Then, with a grin, he said, "Your name, Sister Xiaohan, is famous in the Affiliated School. I'm wary of your reputation, so how could I defy your wishes? You called me to negotiate, and here I am!"
