"Brother Zheng is so generous!"
The Jacket Man shouted, because today Zheng Haixuan was treating everyone.
As he went upstairs, Zheng Haixuan passed by another boy, and after they brushed past each other, he stopped, turning back to look at the boy's retreating figure.
"What's wrong, Brother Zheng?"
The Jacket Man asked.
"It's nothing!"
Zheng Haixuan smiled, but there was a hint of darkness on his face.
The boy he had just passed by was Lin Baici, someone he'd recognize even if he were turned to ashes.
It was he who had stolen the position of Flagbearer from him and had shot a mad dog, making it onto the television and gaining fame.
Damn it!
That should have been his chance and glory.
Zheng Haixuan was furious.
If it hadn't been for that accident when he sprained his ankle going upstairs that day, Lin Baici wouldn't have had the chance to be the Flagbearer at all.
