Lin Yi nodded and turned to the scene. There were already a lot of people there, but Lin Yi's body was like a fish, quickly splitting through the crowd and coming to the center.
"Fan ganhe, did you do it on purpose? You knocked my steamed bun onto the ground, you want me to deduct points?" Bai Weitao's face turned red with anger. This fan ganhe was really a bully. He bumped into him, but not only did he not apologize, but he also gloated.
"I hit you? If you don't hit me, how can I hit you? You're walking without your eyes, yet you're here blaming others?" Fan ganhe sneered."I'm telling you, Bai Weitao. If we didn't drink together before, I'd send you to the Pacific Ocean with one punch!"
