"Look, everyone!" the sharp-eyed man taunted. "It's Lu Xan! Another trash! Trash 'do' attracts more trash! Look! Here is the proof. This whole group is nothing but a walking garbage pit!"
Lu Xan clenched his fists, his blood boiling, but he held himself back. His anger was rising, but he didn't want to lose control. He knew his temper, and it would only make things worse.
Just then, Lu Sheng whispered, his voice barely audible but laced with a seething rage. "Are you a coward?"
