“Okay.” Little Lin’s eyes were big, yet when he spoke, he sounded like an adult. “But if we can’t find Little Brother and these people want to beat you up again, I won’t stop them anymore.”
Zhao Jianjian: Why are you so smart for a kid? Besides, you clearly weren’t like this in front of Brother Nan! How am I supposed to continue taking advantage of this chaotic situation to get away if you’re like this?
When he took a step forward with the kid, the people from No.1 Middle School would follow by taking a step as well.
Compelled by helplessness, Zhao Jianjian could only lead the kid in the right direction.
He hoped he would not be disrupting Brother Nan’s fight.
No.
He probably wouldn’t be able to.
People from No.1 Middle School were right behind him.
When the time came, Brother Nan would definitely receive a visual signal in advance.
What should he do, though?
He and Brother Nan were well on their way to being outflanked.
However, who exactly was this kid?
He had actually made the Vice President of No.1 Middle School, Young Master You, listen to him…
The more Zhao Jianjian thought about it, the more he felt that something was amiss.
You Muqing’s eyes froze when he realized that they were heading in the direction of the back field. “Wait.”
Didn’t this direction lead to where Feng Nai was having his fight?
You Muqing, who initially had not stepped forward, took big steps towards them now.
However, at this point, it was already too late…
Little Lin had already rounded the fence a step ahead of Zhao Jianjian.
Just as Feng Nai, who had just taken a punch from the other party to the face, was about to return the favor, his eyes suddenly froze and he reached out directly to tug Mo Bei towards the woods.
Mo Bei’s brow lifted. She was about to speak, when the other person’s hand covered her lips.
Feng Nai even bent down and put another finger vertically on his own lips, gesturing for her to keep quiet. As the rays of the setting sun shone into his light-colored pupils, it was as if the layers of a halo were formed by them.
Their hiding spot was really cramped, so the two of them were unprecedentedly close. So close that they could smell each other’s breath.
Mo Bei’s face was expressionless. After all, the other person definitely had his reasons for doing this.
Very soon, Mo Bei discovered the reason.
It was the small figure walking in front of Zhao Jianjian. He was dressed in a mini suit with a black tie around his neck, and his eyes were wide, as though he was searching for something.
It was Little Lin.
Why was he here?
When the two enemies’ eyes met, they realized they were asking each other the same question.
Very quickly, they reached a consensus.
They could not be discovered.
Right now, it was obvious at first glance that the two of them had just had a fight.
Mo Bei and Feng Nai both had small wounds on their faces.
Although this wasn’t a big problem, it contradicted that they had “hit it off right from the start”, which was what they’d previously said in front of Little Lin.
Thus, they had to continue hiding.
If they pressed up against each other, Little Lin wouldn’t be able to see them because of his short height.
He would only walk around here and there, looking rather disappointed.
However, Zhao Jianjian and You Muqing, who’d followed him over, both froze in their tracks after catching sight of those two.
Their foreheads were about to touch.
Was that really their Chief?
Zhao Jianjian almost shouted out loud.
However, he was nailed on the spot with one look from Feng Nai.
That gaze was so distant that it was almost icy.
Zhao Jianjian immediately looked up at the sky, pretending not to see anything.
You Muqing was still slightly dazed.
Based on the current situation, he suddenly became aware of a problem.
He feared that the Little Brother that Little Lin had mentioned that he wanted to bring back to the Fengs for dinner… was really Mo Nan…