In Zhang Xiaofan's overactive imagination, he should be Zhao Zilong breaking through thousands of troops.
Charging ahead with his little brothers, quite the social figure.
The students at the barbecue stall were all quiet as quails.
Probably scared by his overwhelming aura, each one avoiding him in a hurry.
In reality, the students at the barbecue stall were indeed scared. But it was only out of fear of a lunatic, and they all scooted their stools inward a bit.
Xu Qianqian and Song Xiyun had their backs to the barbecue stall, so they didn't see Zhang Xiaofan.
Only Jiang Nian suddenly stood up and tossed out a sentence.
"Wait for me, I ran into a classmate."
"Hey, where are you going?" Xu Qianqian turned her head, wanting to call him back.
But he was already gone.
Song Xiyun also turned around, just in time to see Jiang Nian walking out with one arm around a guy. They looked like good buddies, which made her a bit bewildered.
"He... where's he going?"