"Yeah, we still don't know who farted in the classroom earlier, it was so smelly!" Sheng Tang said.
Jiang Baocu: "I think it's bad breath, some people's mouths are dirtier than a latrine!"
A few girls were even more embarrassed by Sheng Tang and Jiang Baocu's banter, their faces flushed red and then pale.
"What did you say?"
Sheng Tang's eyes were fierce: "What did we say? Why are you taking it personally?"
The girl's face turned red with anger.
"Exactly, why do you take everything personally, are you shameless?" Jiang Baocu said indifferently.
This remark was already very serious.
Bai Shaolin and a few other girls were enraged and ran over to surround Sheng Tang and the others, seemingly wanting to start a fight.
Sheng Tang hid Jiang Baocu behind her and said with a cold smile, "Want to fight? Why don't you ask Feng Yijin first, how many times she's tried to fight me and lost? You think you're tougher than Feng Yijin?"
The girls instinctively flinched.
