When You Hit Someone, Hit Their Face

"That's too much! Too much!"

Zhou Shanyi shook his head, having a bad impression of Zhang Qianlin.

Even family members would often bicker, let alone colleagues. Therefore, it wouldn't be strange for Zhang Qianlin to pick a fight with Sun Mo. However, what he had just said had escalated to personal attack, implicating even Sun Mo's student.

This was really low. However, Zhang Qianlin was Zhang Hanfu's son, and Zhou Shanyi couldn't afford to offend him. So he could only criticize him in his heart.

"Teacher Zhang, that's enough."

Jin Mujie frowned and said in a reproachful tone, "You either bring out evidence or shut up. If you continue to criticize Teacher Sun without any evidence, I'll expel you as the leader."

Although Jin Mujie had a good impression of Sun Mo, she wasn't helping him this time around because they were close. She was purely ensuring the group's stability as the leader.

"Hehe!"