"Easy capture? Mastery of martial arts? A jack-of-all-trades? What a big talker!"
Qin Sheng slammed his hand on the table as he rose, glared at Lin Tian, and shouted, "You brag and boast like a greenhorn child. I take your words as--farts! But, you dare insult my medical skill, today, if you don't give a proper explanation, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"Oh? Insult? Then tell me, how would you treat Elder Zhou's illness!"
Lin Tian still held Zhou Xiaomeng in his arms, smiling as he looked at Qin Sheng.
Zhou Xiaomeng, being held, was already blushing red, and the normally strong and domineering her unexpectedly showed signs of shyness and awkwardness.
When did I become your woman?
Zhou Xiaomeng was inwardly both angry and annoyed.
Yuan Ziwen, watching from the side, was already fuming, and his look towards Lin Tian was filled with coldness.
Kid, wait and see how you embarrass yourself! And for messing up my plans, you're dead!
