"He hits you, you hit him back the same way," Lin Zifeng said expressionlessly, feeling helpless toward this timid classmate.
Hadn't he himself been bullied five years ago?
"Lin, Brother Lin, I, I dare not," Shao Huo finally voiced his true feelings. Even the way he addressed Lin Zifeng had changed.
"Why?" Lin Zifeng asked.
"Lin, Brother Lin, I'm scared," Shao Huo said, his voice trembling. Despite Qiu Dongwei standing right before him, with backers of his own, Shao Huo was still frightened to retaliate.
"Alright, I won't make it hard for you." With that, Lin Zifeng walked over to Qiu Dongwei and kicked him several meters away.
It took a while before Qiu Dongwei managed to get up. With the help of his friends, he scurried away in utter terror.
Watching Shao Huo nervously clutching the hem of his clothes, Lin Zifeng patted his shoulder and walked away.
As Lin Zifeng's retreating figure moved away, Shao Huo's eyes grew increasingly moist.