Su Bingbing wants to break up the fight.
But she hasn't even stepped forward yet.
When she sees the security team leader wave his hand, a few security guards head towards the fragile college students.
They start registering the student information of these fragile college students.
And inform them one by one.
If there continues to be such unfriendly quarrels in public between themselves and fellow students,
maybe they won't get a record.
But parents will definitely be notified.
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"???"
"No, are you kidding? We're already in university, how can Hai City University be handling this like an elementary school, calling the parents?"
"Does calling the parents of university students still work? Out of sight, out of mind, can parents really manage them?"
"Even if you're thirty, your dad is still your dad! As long as there's the will, how could he not manage you!"
"Let's not even mention it—if they cut off your living expenses, wouldn't you be scared!"
