"Because there's a lot of losers like me there?" Chenglei snorted and held the door open for Yihao to walk through, then he fell into step next to him. He looked around, having that feeling of being watched. Now he was getting paranoid too? He really was doing just great. "You need to find some other friends, Yihao."
There. At least he was kind of admitting that he was his friend.
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There. At least he was kind of admitting that he was his friend.