Wu Peiliang licked his dry lips and then came to his senses, scoffing as he shook his head.
As expected, everyone in Justice Hall was foolish, just like that thick and sturdy senior, no one had a normal way of thinking, unlike their Shuaixing Hall, except for some dim-witted characters, they wouldn't...
Wu Peiliang choked.
Because, at that moment, in the crowd that no longer belonged to Justice Hall students, or Shuaixing Hall dim-wits, someone else stepped forward and climbed up the steps.
"Count...count me in, Shuaixing Hall, Li Xueyou."
Li Xueyou's voice was feeble, but at this quiet moment, it was clearly audible to everyone.
She hurriedly quickened her pace onto the stage, not looking at Zhao Rong, and directly hid in the already crowded group on stage.
Seeing this, Xiao Hongyu could only feel helpless as her compassionate friend suddenly disappeared from her side.
"Also count me in, Shuaixing Hall, Xiao Hongyu."
