"Liu Zhizhong, if you dare knock up my sister, I swear I'll kill you in a minute!"
Zhang Hongyang burst into Liu Zhizhong's dorm room, grabbed his collar, and roared furiously.
His face was twisted in rage, veins on his forehead about to burst, looking extremely terrifying.
Yet Liu Zhizhong appeared completely unfazed, saying calmly, "Why are you so worked up? Is it only fine for you to torment me and trip me up? To cause my excellent final thesis defense to fail, but I'm not allowed to claw back some interest?"
"Claw back your mom! You son of a bitch, you'd better not piss me off over this!" Zhang Hongyang said, fists already raised.