C621 Zhang Hu's Request

Under the escort of the six thugs and Zhang Hu, Zhao Sanjin held Sun Rou's hand and slowly left the room. It was a gathering of classmates. To put it bluntly, it had already ended before it even started.

It was not difficult to imagine that if Qin Lang could still smile and eat after being slapped in the face like this, Zhao Sanjin would give him 36 likes