Gong Jiaming found Zhao Guangran to be very problematic, truly strange.
Just before, he was all smiles, saying he could soon seek revenge, laughing joyfully, and clearly his mood was great.
But then, unbelievably, he ran out cheerfully and returned with a long face, clearly having been thwarted.
However, even if he was thwarted, it was no problem. Gong Jiaming knew this guy, often boastful, but sometimes capable of charming many people.
Even Zhan Banxia and the others would occasionally murmur about how this brother was at times, but of course, it was always based on some dumb thing Zhao Guangran had done.
Now, this type of guy not only seemed unhappy but was also reading a book, and a rather thick one at that. What was going on?
Although Zhao Guangran's grades were decent, Gong Jiaming never thought such a so-called good student would spend much time on studying.
