Xia Zheng hooked a smile at the corner of his mouth and dug at his ear. The sound was quite delightful; he should savor it properly.
The leading government official had a big, black footprint on his left cheek, his right hand was twisted behind his back into his pants, and his left hand was hooked around his own neck. Such a strange pose made Lin Yuan chuckle, her small face flushing red.
"You, you dare to lay hands on a government official! Don't you know who our superior is! Let me tell you, today you hit me, and I will make sure you won't get away with this!"
This leading government official had been "taken care of" and turned into a twisted pretzel, yet his mouth was still so tough!
Xia Zheng dug at his ear again and frowned, "Which mad dog was barking just now? Somebody stuff its mouth quickly; it would be bad if it starts biting people."
Lin Yuan added with a smile, "Exactly, this dog must be mad. If it bites someone and they get rabies, what then?"
