Zhao Tianlei attended class seriously and ignored Zhang Jiandong.
"Zhao Tianlei, don't be so smug."
Zhao Tianlei stopped in his tracks and sized up his opponent, "What, your uncle went in, and you want to go in too? If you want to go in, I'd be happy to accompany you."
After saying that, he gave the other a cold, piercing look before leaving.
Does he know?
Zhao Tianlei knew.
They had been classmates for more than half a year, but he knew that this Zhao Tianlei was not someone to mess with.
But he was not willing to let it go.
"Zhang Jiandong, you're here?"
Zhang Jiandong looked at the newcomer, a classmate who apparently hadn't tried to suck up to Zhao Tianlei before.
"Do you need something?"
The newcomer flashed a meaningful smile, his eyes obscure beneath his glasses.
"I know you can't stand Zhao Tianlei."
Wasn't that something all their classmates knew?
Did he need this person to remind him again?
"Want to know about his affairs?"
That did pique some interest.
