"You just wait, I'll overthrow you one of these days!"
Kiyomi Liuli was at a loss with him, stared at him for a while, stuck out her little tongue to moisten the tip of her pen, watched him continue to write fervently, and asked with a Tibetan Fox face, "So, what exactly are you doing?"
Nanahara Takeshi said indifferently, "I'm teaching that old fart Tokuyoshi a lesson."
Kiyomi Liuli was stunned, her heart warmed again. She hadn't expected Nanahara Takeshi to take up her cause without any conditions, unable to keep up her Tibetan Fox face, she hesitated for a moment, and muttered softly, "Thank you, thank you for being willing to stand up for me..."
That guy, sometimes very annoying, sometimes quite warm-hearted, really made one not know whether to hit him or praise him. Maybe she should spare his dog's life and not overthrow him after all.
Just as she was feeling warm inside, she heard Nanahara Takeshi say coolly, "Don't flatter yourself, it has nothing to do with you."
