C116 If He Is I'll Twist My Head and Give It to Him as a Gift

As Yang Ming watched the six individuals tighten their circle around him, his expression grew increasingly impatient.

Despite being classmates, Yang Ming's patience was wearing thin with their relentless pestering.

"Heh, Gekka Ming, if you had even a shred of camaraderie, you wouldn't be causing such a scene and insulting us," one taunted.

Oka Seita let out a cold laugh upon hearing this