Yan Ji and Han Wu looked at each other in the distance, and everyone was taken away.

Bingci didn't want to participate. When she came back, she just needed to bring back the honor belonging to Qiu Yang. She would not lose in an e-sports competition. She would win all the way and let everyone remember his name.

She did not tell Yan Ji about her purpose of coming.

"Brother Qiu, you want to hear this," Yan Ji looked embarrassed. He knew why she left.

Bingci had already thought of what he was going to say, but he still refused and said, "Yan Ji, I'm very happy with you in Changdeng Lane. Thank you for your regret over the years. I'm sorry, I can't go back."

"Bingci..." Yan Ji wanted to grab her hand but grabbed her for a moment. For a moment, he seemed to see a scene that appeared in a dream, and his heart was clenched and hurt.

Bingci had already walked away and could not see his pale face and sweating profusely.

Han Wu's lips curled slightly, and he became more and more interested in Bingci. Others didn't know Yan Ji's identity, but he knew that Yan's surname is a symbol of power in the imperial capital. It would be a shame to make the crown prince of the imperial capital sad, so Qiu Yang would not be simple.

No one expected that the eldest young master would get himself in because of his curiosity.

"If Mr. Yan showed this expression to the big men, if his family knew about it, he would not even have the freedom he is now!" Han Wu came here not to waste time looking at him sad, so he sneered a few sneers.

Yan Ji adjusted his emotions and said, "Young Master Han can do well when you run here to play e-sports. What's that?"

Don’t narrow your eyes when you are cold, haha.

"I've taken a photo, and I don't know how Mrs. Yan would feel when she saw this photo." Han Wu shook his phone with a smile. Yan Ji was still too tender than words and scheming.

"Damn it, don't you be sick! I deleted the photo. The top laner position of your team is not empty. I will introduce you to a great god to ensure that your team can reach the top four in the country this year." Yan Ji deliberately mentioned that they only reached the top eight in the country last year.

"Mr. Yan still doesn't understand me. You remember to answer the phone later, although I don't know who will look for you."

You don’t know what’s wrong. If you don’t know who it is, why did you make sure someone will call me. Yan Ji cursed in his heart. The next second, there will be a call in. The note is the little princess at home.

He glared at Han Wu, who was smiling, and answered the phone helplessly. The gentler his tone would be, "Hey, mom..."

Han Wu is not interested in the content of their conversation, the people in it are what he wants to solve.

"Are you still not asking anything?"

The interrogator shook his head.

"This group of people took photos to remember them, and then returned them to their own school. Let these people stay and the others go home!" Han Wu explained the matter well. After the extra people left, he found a chair to sit down. He looked lazy and a little careless.

Although the people who stayed behind were wearing school uniforms, they were not the cold of No. 1 Middle School.

"Students disguised as No. 1 Middle School are leading the war everywhere, and finally point all the evidence to No. 1 Middle School. Why are you doing?"

"Young Master Han, we just dislike the people in No. 1 Middle School, and it's just a conflict between schools."

"Do you know me? Box, I don't come to school often. How do you know? You will tell the truth when you enter this question."

The person who spoke didn't expect Han Wu to be so difficult to deal with. How did he say this in a very proud tone if he didn't go to school often?
Chapter completed!