Actually, it wasn't just He Zhiyu.
When Zhou Shaojie, Yang Ze, and the others who had just walked in saw the scene, they all froze for a moment.
Then, they hastily retreated back into the hallway.
"This is a huge problem," Zhou Shaojie said with a straight face.
Yang Ze nodded. "Shen Yuan, that bastard, has definitely abandoned the group."
"If you're going to say that, Ah Jie wants to abandon the group too," Sun Xiansheng said, pointing at Ah Jie. "And we're even helping him do it."
Hearing this, the corner of everyone's mouth twitched.
Yang Ze slumped against the hallway railing and sighed dramatically. "Sigh... How can a father not care for his son?"
Zhou Shaojie pounced on him.
"I'll wreck you!"
"Ah! Brother Jie, no! Stop, Brother Jie!"
Seeing this, Chen Mingyu shook his head and took off his glasses. "You guys are hopeless."
Lethal Tempo!
Before Chen Mingyu could even stack his Lethal Tempo, he felt Sun Xiansheng's body heat from behind.
