The three men in blue ribbons could no longer swagger as they did before, their cheeks flush with embarrassment, not daring to raise their heads to look at those around them.
Without looking, they knew the mocking expressions on the faces of those nearby.
Qin Hao looked at Huo Qiang with a dismissive tone, "Next time you want to teach me a lesson, find someone stronger, not trash like you."
Hoo Qiang's face turned ugly, "You wait."
After he spoke, he left with the blue-ribboned men in tow.
Qin Hao's expression returned to indifference, planning to continue towards the cafeteria.
"Qin Hao." Xu Siyao hurriedly spoke up.
Qin Hao turned his head, "What's up?"
Xu Siyao said shyly, "We haven't recruited anyone today, why don't you join our painting society?"
"I haven't really painted much."
Xu Siyao smiled and said, "No problem, I can teach you. Painting is fun and can relax the mind."
Qin Hao was a bit troubled, "I don't have much time, I'd better not join the club."