"Nothing much, just wanted you to watch your mouths."
Ye Tian said with a faint smile.
Then, bright red handprints appeared on both cheeks of the kneeling R-country people, very prominently.
Next, they scrambled and rolled around like madmen, desperately fleeing Ye Tian's sight.
This series of actions took Ye Tian only a few minutes, leaving the surrounding classmates utterly shocked. They gained a newfound respect for Ye Tian's martial prowess.
Ye Tian hurriedly ran to Lin Chumo's side and asked gently, "Chumo, are you okay? I'm late again."
"I'm fine, Tian."
"Let's go!"
Lin Chumo smiled and said to Ye Tian.
"Yeah!"
"Xiao Pang, let's go!"
Ye Tian picked Lin Chumo up in a princess carry while Xiao Pang followed closely behind.
In the classroom, Ye Tian sat in Mu Yunxi's seat, holding Lin Chumo's injured hand. He squeezed it once and it was completely healed.
"Tian, my hand is healed!"
Lin Chumo exclaimed in delight. After all, what girl wants scars on her hand?
