Lin Yuan sneered, "So you mean to say you're somehow the good guy here?"
"It seems you have ignored our kind warning. So, after the assessment, don't blame us for being too harsh on a stranger."
Zhan Shaoning said no more but handed him a business card, "If you regret it, let me know anytime. It's good to have dreams, but sometimes, dreams are meant to be abandoned."
Having said that, he turned his head and merged into the crowd that followed the commentary.
As he merged, dozens of eyes turned towards him, their hostility glaringly obvious.
It was clear they understood Lin Yuan's choice.
A mere warning was enough, now they could move against him without any scruples.
"How amusing."
Lin Yuan had already roughly grasped their intentions.
These people were not the enforcers of Gale Martial Hall but regular students paying tuition, each with their own thoughts.
