Yu Muyang had applied for leave.
For the first time in his life, those who had never missed a class during their enrollment did not go to the classroom to sleep. Instead, they applied for leave.
"Hiss --"
"Brother Yang, don't move. Don't move at all. Let me take a good look."Fang ji pinched Yu Muyang's chin with one hand, turning left and right, in the end, he came to a conclusion. "This punch was definitely practiced. It was just right, right in the middle of the eye. It didn't deviate at all, and it definitely didn't show any mercy..."
"Shut up. be quiet and apply the medicine for me."Yu Muyang pushed his hand away and glared at him unhappily.
Just as he moved, his left eye squinted in pain again.
He couldn't help but curse softly.