"I understand." The small-eyed male student grinned wickedly as well.
"But before that, I need you to find that sickly girl for me! She owes me so much money, it's time to collect." Qiao Zifeng's smile became more sinister.
Half an hour later, a girl who appeared fragile and weak appeared in front of Qiao Zifeng.
"Senior..." The girl seemed somewhat afraid of Qiao Zifeng, not daring to get too close.
"You're standing so far away and speaking so softly, how the hell am I supposed to hear you?" Qiao Zifeng said unhappily.
The girl cautiously moved a bit closer but still kept a distance from Qiao Zifeng.
"Damn it, didn't you hear Young Master Qiao tell you to get closer?" The small-eyed male student roughly pulled the girl to sit beside Qiao Zifeng.
"Ade, be gentle, you know she can't handle being scared." Qiao Zifeng shot the male student a glare.
"Senior, you, what do you need me for?" the girl asked through gritted teeth.
