Seeing this, Li Mengjie couldn't help but gasp. She had truly not expected Xu Renjie to strike with such ruthlessness. If that stool had come crashing down, it wouldn't have killed someone but certainly would have left them half-dead. She couldn't help but close her eyes, afraid to witness the bloody scene that would follow.
"Ah..."
Suddenly, a scream like that of a slaughtered pig filled the air. Li Mengjie's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't resist opening her eyes to look. What she saw was a silhouette tracing a beautiful arc midair before 'Bang,' crashing heavily down between two desks. The sheer force knocked down seven or eight nearby desks, burying the person beneath them.
"My god!"
Li Mengjie was stunned, and so were Xu Renjie's three lackeys, their mouths forming an 'O' shape, with their eyes wide open.
Getting up, Leng Xuan had already organized his new books and decided to step out for some fresh air. His expression appeared utterly indifferent.
