"Can you beat Xin Chen?"
Gu Tao didn't bother with chitchat and simply stuffed his form into the third group, then took out a pen and began writing something.
"Him? Of course he can't."
"If you don't come, Xin Chen will beat you up every day," Gu Tao looked up, his eyes like those of a deep abyss demon, "If you're at the nightclub, he'll beat you up there, if you're flirting with girls, he'll beat you up right in front of them, if you go to Paris, he'll beat you up on the Eiffel Tower, if you go to the United States, he'll beat you up on top of the Empire State Building, if you go to the United Kingdom, he'll beat you up at..."
"Enough, enough..." Mo Dengxian's face turned green, "Are you messing with me?"
"Then look forward to it," Gu Tao glanced at his watch, "Next."
