"I refuse to accept this!" Tang Jin, although beaten to the ground, still had his pride, and glared fiercely at Mu Cangkong.
"If you won't accept it, it means you're asking for more. Do you want another round?" Mu Cangkong raised his eyebrows and asked.
So this is what it feels like to completely dominate someone; no wonder everyone else likes to bully me!
"Big brother," Xia Yiwan, worried he would get agitated and thrash Tang Jin again, quickly spoke up, stepping forward to pull Mu Cangkong back. "That's enough, he didn't mean to forget about Bingbing."
"Just because it wasn't intentional doesn't mean he shouldn't be hit," Mu Cangkong snorted and walked a little farther away, pulling Xia Yiwan with him.
"When will my dear nephew be born? I'll teach him Kung Fu."
"There's no need for you to trouble yourself with that," Si Mo said coolly, giving him a glance.
As if you could teach my son when you can't even beat me.
