Chen Enci knew she had been set up by the lowlife in front of her.
She slowly straightened her back, exuding a cold and proud aura.
Song Tao stood in front of Chen Enci, laughing smugly as if he were very handsome, but in reality, he was utterly detestable. "Teacher Chen Enci, are you surprised to see me? This surprise is a gift from me, do you like it?"
Surprise my ass!
Chen Enci didn't say a word, coldly staring at Song Tao. She thought to herself that she would prefer the bandage wrapped around his forehead.
Seeing that Chen Enci was not responding, Song Tao thought that she was scared. He took another step forward. Feeling satisfied with himself, he took a puff of his cigar. Slowly exhaling, he then looked towards Chen Enci and said, "There are no outsiders here, why are you still wearing a mask, Teacher Chen Enci?"
Chen Enci ignored Song Tao, continuing to focus on the spot on his forehead where Qin Jie had cracked it open a few days ago.