Everyone looked at Du Ze and Pei Li as if they were watching a good show. They did not expect Du Ze to have such a temper. His words were so merciless and did not give Pei Li any face at all.
However, he was holding a walking stick in his hand. Even if he did not give them any face, they would still understand. If it were any of them, they would probably do something even more intense than him. Such a young and outstanding young man was good at everything, yet he had a crippled leg. This was too much of a blow.
This was the most spirited time in his life. Now that he had appeared here with a crippled leg, enduring everyone's strange gazes, well, Du Ze was actually very magnanimous.
