Zhao Yuan and his friends wouldn't learn of the fate of Brother Cheng, Da Huan, and the others until much later.
They met up with the four girls at the school gate.
Seeing the four guys return in one piece, the girls all breathed a sigh of relief.
Yang Zi strode up to Zhao Yuan and the other three, held out her hand, and said, "Hand it over."
The four guys stared blankly, not understanding what she wanted. After a moment, Wang Rongfeng figured it out. He took out the few dozen yuan he had just looted and placed it in Yang Zi's hand, asking curiously, "How did you know I took money from those punks?"
"Who said anything about money?" Yang Zi raised an eyebrow. "I want the photos!"
"You were serious?" Zhao Yuan's jaw dropped. "I thought you were joking."
"You guys are so unreliable." Realizing they hadn't taken any pictures, Yang Zi let out a long sigh, her face full of disappointment.
