Li Mingliang's face, once prideful and smiling, instantly congealed; because Wu Jie hadn't lowered his voice, those who had come to register for the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine turned their gaze towards Li Mingliang unanimously. Some couldn't hold back and chuckled out loud.
Those chuckles entering Li Mingliang's ears sounded extraordinarily grating. With a gloomy expression, he looked at Wu Jie and said, "Junior, you'd better think before you speak. In the entire Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine at Capital City Medical University, who doesn't know me, Li Mingliang? People who offend me usually can't stay at this school. But I can overlook what you said just now, considering you have such a beautiful sister."