Can't Stand Out Too Much

Ling Han's foot paused, and then stopped.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. If this foot really landed, who knew what kind of madness Zhao Lun would sink into? In his rage, he might even kill them all to stop them from leaking the truth.

Zhao Lun seemed like he had completely spread out. This defeat was enough of a humiliation; if his face was really stepped on, how would he be able to face others in future?

"If I step on others, I'll stand out too much, which doesn't match my modest image," Ling Han mumbled to himself.

Zhao Lun almost exploded in fury. 'You actually f****** think you're humble?

'You've hooked up with the daughter of the Left Minister, and there was also the Ninth King, and you had even snatched my woman. You are already standing out so much, so how else do you want to display how 'modest' you are?'