"I shouldn't have come like this, and I shouldn't have agreed to your request to pretend to be your boyfriend, and I shouldn't have refuted Yang Haonan, and I should have faced his attack and not fought back, should I have been passive?"

"Ye Hao, you understand that's not what I mean, don't misunderstand, okay?" Ruan Keke looked at Yang Haonan who was being helped up at the moment, with a look of resentment.

"No matter what, you shouldn't attack so hard. How can you provoke the Yang family as an outsider? I'm thinking about you!"

Thinking of the person she was reluctant to beat, who was almost killed by Ye Hao, Ruan Keke felt distressed for a while.

She began to regret why she brought Ye Hao to the Penang martial arts school.

At the same time, she also had some opinions on Ye Hao, who dared to make serious moves.

Ye Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, and then said with a faint smile: "Ruan Keke, to put it bluntly, what Yang Haonan wants to hurt me is that he can target me in any way."

"And not only can I not fight back, but I have to bear it passively, right?"

Ruan Keke hesitated to speak, hesitated for a moment, and then sighed: "Ye Hao, what my mother and a few aunts said is right."

"The world is hierarchical."

"Some things, when you were born, you have them."

"You didn't have it when you were born, and you won't have it in this life."

"So, there is no comparison between you and Haonan."

"Even if he kills you, he may only need to pay some money."

"But if you hurt him, it will be troublesome"

"But it's okay, I'll say something nice to him, you're my friend, so"

"No need."

Ye Hao spoke suddenly, with a peaceful expression.

"I understand what you mean."

What Ruan Keke said inside and outside the meaning is nothing more than Ye Hao and Yang Haonan are in the sky and in the earth.

There is no comparison between Ye Hao and Yang Haonan at all.

Ye Hao really treats Ruan Keke as a friend, but seeing her attitude at the moment, Ye Hao is a little disheartened.

"I'm sorry, Ye Hao, don't do this."

Ruan Keke bowed repeatedly to Ye Hao.

Then she hesitated for a while, then left Ye Hao next to her, rushed into the crowd, and looked at Yang Haonan.

"Haonan, how are you? Are you okay?"

While speaking, she also took out the fragrant handkerchief that she carried with her to wipe the blood from the corner of Yang Haonan's mouth.

"Ke Ke, I'm fine, but my face hurts a little, my neck hurts a little, I almost died!"

After all, Yang Haonan is also a generation of scumbags, how could he not see that Ruan Keke's heart softened at this moment?

He didn't take advantage of this moment to trouble Ye Hao, but took the opportunity to grab Ruan Keke's soft and boneless little hand, begging. JrNovels.com