"Hey, you student council president, are you asking your little follower to help you out?" Ye Qingyu teased evilly.
"You guys stand down." This time, Suo Chen really couldn't hold back his face.
"Qingyu, don't be impulsive." Xiaoyu quickly stepped forward and grabbed Ye Qingyu. After all, the other person was the student council president, and he was also a kid from a wealthy family with a background.
"Why are you so impulsive? The one who teases you first is cheap and deserves to be beaten to death." Ye Qingyu sneered.
