"Wh-What's going on here?"
For a moment, the tattooed man was completely stunned.
Though he was a small-time thug, he had made a name for himself around Cha's school. Yet, he never imagined seeing such a grand spectacle in his wildest dreams.
Black Mercedes cars were lined up neatly, at least a dozen of them.
How much would all that cost?
Of course, what concerned the tattooed man the most wasn't just the value of those black Mercedes, but the people sitting inside them!
Each one must be someone significant, right?
"This... this..."
The tattooed man grew increasingly fearful, glancing at Cha not far away, then at Ye Qiu beside him, his legs trembling uncontrollably.
He was very worried that the people in those black Mercedes were here to help Cha.
Not only the tattooed man, but even the students who had rushed forward intending to beat Cha stopped in their tracks, stunned.
The other students around stood there dumbfounded, staring at those black Mercedes cars.
