Wang Baole disregarded the gaze of the surrounding people on him. With his hands crossed behind his back, he looked at Zhuo Yifan and Zhao Yameng, who had both realized where the problem lay and were looking at him.
Wang Baole cleared his throat before speaking with embarrassment amidst the painful screams and angry roars emerging from around him.
"Well… Yifan, Yameng, we are pals… You understand…"
The moment Wang Baole spoke, the surrounding people who were scratching their itches shouted loudly at him with anger in their eyes.
"Wang Baole, you're shameless!"
"Wang Baole, this is not the end!"
"Shameless and despicable! Wang Baole, I will never forgive you!" Li Yi and company were also screaming angrily amongst the crowd.
Established grudges mixed with the newly formed hatred and erupted, spreading in all directions.