One night, Huang Jingyu was blocked in an alley and beaten!
Listening to the man's footsteps leaving in a hurry, he pulled off the sack covering his head and wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.
Hold! You are dead! Huang Jingyu held the school sign that the man dropped in panic, with a ferocious look on his face.
If it wasn't because he was in a bad mood, drank some wine and relaxed his vigilance, would he have fallen for that little bastard?
You wait!
Xu Weizhou: What should I do if I accidentally hit the wrong person while standing up for my younger brother?
Passerby: Lose money!
Huang Jingyu: Compensate!
Xu Weizhou: Then you'd better call back.