Young Men

Bai Ying was surprised, a young man maybe not much older than him holding his hand. There's a mole on the young man's chin, triangle-shaped and small face, is he Xu Yan? But, the young men behind him, the three of them were looking at him with big eyes.

"Um, what do you want?" asked Bai Ying when the young man is holding him so tight to the point of hurting him.

"Ah!"

The three young men pushed Bai Ying down into the bushes.

They pulled him away from the hall in order to bully him, really? 

As Bai Ying was trying to get up from the fall, the biggest young man among others move and get ready to step on his hand.

"This new kid, how could he steal our chance as soon as he came, impudent!"