Zhou Yang's eyebrows twitched slightly. This country bumpkin wasn't easy to deal with.
"We were just in a meeting; we didn't see or hear anything!"
"Vice President!" Liu Jie was furious. Did he just suffer for nothing?
Zhou Yang threw him a reassuring glance, then turned his gaze towards the students from B Building, now growing cold. "So, let me ask you now, what do you B Building Students intend by coming to the Student Union? The Student Union represents the highest authority of a school. Do you intend to cause trouble?"
"In fact, we're just passing by." Chu Wei suddenly spoke up, a hint of malice in his eyes. "Are people not allowed to pass by the Student Union?"
Zhou Tong chimed in, "I just want to rest here!" He plopped down and continued, "And I want to see how the Student Union twists the truth and accuses me of rigging games."
As he sat down, a group of people followed suit.
They might not be causing trouble, but who wouldn't resort to nonviolent resistance?