C1640 Warm Shang Fan
Yu Yinshang carried his backpack and walked out of the school. A teenager ran past him and stopped. He looked at the black marks on his white shoes and couldn't help but frown.
The youth turned around with an apologetic look on his face, but he did not stop. He seemed to have something on his mind.
Before Yu Yinshang said anything, he had already run far away