C475 Zhong Yihan and Han Yeming 1

Ten years later, in a high school, a fight was going on.

Zhong Yihan was tugging at the hair of a woman beside her. There was no expression of viciousness on her face. Instead, she had an innocent and innocent look.

Zhong Yihan smiled and said to the woman beside her, "If you have something to say, why do you have to do it behind my back? Talking to me during normal times