"Luo Ziling, was it you who did it?" Fang Dongxun suddenly roared.
"What thing?" Luo Ziling frowned, puzzled, "What are you referring to?"
"Was it you who sent someone to beat me up?" Fang Dongxun sat up straight, glaring furiously at Luo Ziling.
"Could it be that Mr. Fang's head is injured too? Got hit on the head, and your IQ has deteriorated?" Luo Ziling said with a look of contempt, "I'm just a student, could I send someone to beat you up? Also, why would I want to beat you? Do you think, just because you have such thoughts, others must have the same intentions? Do you think everyone is like you, having nothing better to do than to engage in such pointless activities?"
His words left Fang Dongxun stunned, suddenly unsure of how to respond.
