"...Are you angry?"
"I'm not angry."
"You are angry."
"I'm not angry!"
After staring deeply at Chen Yu for a few moments, the long-haired man lowered his head and pondered, "Is it because... completing the examination under my protection makes you feel pressured?"
Chen Yu: "..."
"Don't overthink it." Stretching out his hand, he patted Chen Yu's shoulder, his expression stern, "In this world, connections are also a display of strength. After all, you have limited talent, and graduating is the hard truth."
"..." Chen Yu remained silent.
"What did you break?" the long-haired man asked.
"It's nothing." Stowing the two halves of the tooth back into his pocket, Chen Yu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and calmed his irritable mood.
As time passed, his "foul temper" had been spreading faster and faster.
