Chenglei didn't exactly want to leave, honestly, he just wanted all of this to leave. Life had been a lot simpler half an hour ago, before this bomb had been dropped on him. He wasn't sure how to put any of that into words, so he just reached for Yihao's hand under their table and threaded their fingers together, his heart beating too fast for all too many reasons.

"Ah, he can go to the fancy school with those other brats." Xue Yang nodded his understanding. "You'll like it. Their cafeteria is great." About all he knew, from a few times he had had to do bodyguard duties there.

"Look, man, I do not have the grades to get into a school like that." Chenglei didn't want to explain that to people, but here he was. "And I have things in my file. Fights."

Xue Yang laughed. Well, it was funny. Gangster heir concerned over having some fights on file.