章 124: Boys In The Third Class, Come With Me

Tang Xinrou glared at him with frustration as she called his name for the first time.

"Yan Ruoyang, shut up! You talk so much. In a minute, even the gods won't be able to save you..."

"Phwoar, what a big call..."

Yan Ruoyang held his head and grinned. "I'll be waiting."

Just as his arrogant voice fell, a lazy, raspy, and clearly amused voice sounded from Song Yaoyao's phone, "Hello? Big Bro, didn't you go to the bathroom with Tang Xinrou? Did she fall into the toilet so—" 

"F*ck, Shen Xun! You're the one that fell into a toilet. Your entire family fell into a toilet!" Tang Xinrou rolled her eyes and stomped her feet in anger as she roared into the phone.

"Tch..." Shen Xun rubbed his face. "What a sarcastic tone."

Tang Xinrou gritted her teeth. "Shen Xun, you just wait."

"I don't want to talk to you. I want to talk to my Big Bro. Song Yaoyao, what's wrong?"