A Love-Hate Relationship

I had just turned and walked out of the classroom when my phone rang. “Hello, who is this... What, Yang Yawen? How did you get my number?” I was stunned. How had she found out my phone number? Only my closest friends and my parents knew it. So how did she know? As I wondered, Yang Yawen said, “What’s wrong, surprised? Don’t be, because there’s something even more surprising...” What, something even more surprising? What could it be? “I’ll tell you. I’m planning to team up with Wang Zhaoxiang and take you and that kid named Han Jingyang out...”