Rong Zhao, male, Nin

"It must have been Ning Yuan who stole my things!" Tang Zhenzhen's face was twisted in anger.,He was halfway through his sentence when he suddenly raised his eyes sharply towards the path leading to the cow shed, a cold glint of alert appearing in his eyes. "Someone's coming.",Indeed, Tang Zhenzhen, Li Yan, Huang Xuerhong, Qin Xiaoxia, and even some of the red-arm band members seen at lunchtime, as well as some villagers who came to watch the commotion, followed along.。