Wang Xiaoqin watched Zhang Fan's back, her slightly dazed eyes suddenly flickering with a panicked gleam.
At that moment, the scene where Zhang Fan had faced Ren Zuling and over a hundred instructors alone suddenly emerged in her mind.
Remembering how those instructors were beaten and scattered by Zhang Fan, a chill ran down Wang Xiaoqin's spine.
How could she have forgotten about that! Oh my God, if Xie Chen and Zhang Fan started fighting, wouldn't Xie Chen be beaten to death?
Especially since Zhang Fan had beaten up the foreign student Chris and then fought the embassy's bodyguards... this...
If Xie Chen and Zhang Fan started fighting, then...
The fate of Xie Chen...
However, Wang Xiaoqin's lips soon curled up into a brilliant smile.
"Hmph, that idiot Xie Chen, should have been beaten to death long ago, total retard, always bothering me day in and day out, he had it coming!"
Wang Xiaoqin muttered under her breath.
She despised Xie Chen even more!
