Xi Siyan looked at Chen Youran, suddenly reached into his pocket and took out his phone, pressing the play button.
"What if something happens? As long as you don't admit it, I don't admit it, she—Zhou Chengchen—doesn't have any evidence..."
A recording poured out like a stream, and the faces of Chen Youran and the girl beside her changed simultaneously.
Chen Youran, regardless of the embarrassment, looked up with a tense face: "Xi..."
"One, apologize to her in front of the whole class tomorrow. Two, when you see her in the future, you walk around her. If you can't do it, this recording will appear in the principal's office tomorrow."
Xi Siyan's voice was cold, yet his tone was very calm.
Chen Youran's eyes widened: "I... I... I..."
Chen Youran was completely speechless, yet Xi Siyan did not look at her again, turning around and walking away.
