"How can you talk?" Song Yihe suddenly changed his face when he heard the words, slapped a table, stood up quickly, looked at Lu Yifei, and his eyes were full of dissatisfaction.
"We all came to drink with you two for Pan Yun's sake. Otherwise, you think you are a scum of the Second Middle School. Why can you have a table with us?" Song Yihe looked gloomy. If Lu Yifei had just said that, there was no room for him, which made him a bit embarrassed.
Ren Dandan over there frowned slightly, and felt that Lu Yifei was a bit aggressive.
"It's Pan Yun and Cheng Qian. They don't seem to say