"If I tell you, they won't be afraid of me anymore."
Xingyu didn't understand, but Guo Xiang, this discerning guy, quickly figured it out. From his reaction, it was obvious that he had figured out that I had something on them. Although he also felt great seeing them suffer, he was still a little worried, "Xiao Nan, The Zhang family definitely would not forget this easily, you must be careful in the future. . ."
"I have left Fengchang. In the future, it will be very unlikely for us to have any interaction. So why do I need to be scared of him? He was unlucky that he met me today, it was not like it would happen every day. Although I don't feel inferior in front of him, it is very similar to step on a pile of dog shit." I returned the pen and paper to the gardener and laughed, "Lao Guo, would you argue with a pile of dog shit?"
Xingyu giggled and patted me on my back, "Elder Brother Nan, you are not a dog. . . Not that kind of thing."