"Let go of me..." Le Jia's expression was ugly.
She tried to shake the person off.
But her arm was gripped tightly, and she couldn't break free at all, which made her very angry.
Her entire face turned red with anger.
"Let's go," Madam Rong's fighting spirit was certainly not something a young girl could match.
Naturally, she was stronger than Le Jia.
Thus, Le Jia could only be dragged along.
While one struggled to break free, the other refused to let go, and combined with the eye-catching appearance of the group, many people also turned to look at them.
Many among them were new students, unfamiliar with each other, and had no idea what was going on.
Everyone hesitated, wondering whether to step forward and ask...
Just then, Shi Ke squeezed through the crowd, and when she saw that it was Aunt Rong pulling... Le Jia, she was momentarily stunned.
She quickly approached.
"Auntie, what's going on?"
