Jing Zhichen heard she was a friend of Qin Xin, so his attitude softened a bit, and he nodded gentlemanly:
"I'm sorry if I was rude earlier. So it's you guys who sit in the last three seats of the classroom."
"I've heard your exam performance is excellent, just that you haven't reported in due to injuries. Must be tough."
"Don't worry, Miss Lan and I will take care of you as best as we can."
Although Jing Zhichen's attitude was nice.
To the three big guys, it didn't sound quite right.
What's the meaning of this?
Do you need to recognize whether we're excellent or not? You're looking after us? Who do you think you are?
Xin is ours, we don't need you to take care of her!
The three guys' angry and disdainful look confused Jing Zhichen a little.
Moreover, both Si Moyu and Bai Chi were quite old, so he found it strange why they were taking the entrance exam at such an age, and he looked at Qin Xin puzzled.
