"No way, do I still look like a monkey?"
Qian Duo's disbelief covered his face as he pointed to himself.
If someone else had said that, he could have dismissed it as malicious slander with a laugh.
But coming from Dean Yuan, whose appearance, well, looked even more like a gorilla than an actual gorilla.
Hearing those words from him was as if being asked by a pig—"Are you pig-brained?"
It completely shattered his defenses...
"Hmm? The little monkey can talk now?"
Dean Yuan's eyes bulged with shock, "Do you want a banana? Banana—you can talk, so you should understand, right?"
"..."
Qian Duo's face twitched a few times, and he pulled Chen Xuan aside to whisper persuasively:
"Brother Xuan, let's go. I think there's something wrong with this dean's eyes and his mind seems abnormal, too. In case he goes crazy and accidentally hurts us, remember, if a person with a mental illness harms someone, they're not criminally responsible..."