Coming out of the office.
Wu Jie immediately saw Kong Heng's cold face.
Small-minded people just love to hold grudges.
During the last sparring session, when given face he didn't want face, Wu Jie crushed his right hand to smithereens.
Had it not been for Doctor Huo Chengping's superb medical skills, it would have definitely left a disability.
Yet he didn't learn his lesson.
Just now, when he inquired about his good brother Shen Liang's condition, Wu Jie evaded and didn't give an answer.
Now… it's obviously made him even more resentful.
But Wu Jie felt it didn't matter.
As the saying goes, "The more famous you are, the more problems you attract!"
But I'm different from the rest.
The more people hate me, the happier I am.
I'd rather let down the whole world than have the world let me down!
What's a Kong Heng in the grand scheme of things?
Wu Jie ignored Kong Heng's piercing gaze, his lips curled into a smile, and he casually said:
