He squatted next to the dean, smiling gently.
But this gentle smile made the dean shiver without feeling cold.
Chu Dazhuang squatted there, smiling as he continued to speak.
"Don't think that everything will be fine now, that you can just send me away and wash your hands of the matter."
As soon as he said this, it scared the dean out of his wits.
He quickly knelt down and kowtowed, no longer possessing the dignity of a dean. At this moment, his eyes were filled with nothing but devotion.
When Chu Dazhuang had just entered the room, the dean had been ready to confront him, after all, they were at the school, on his own turf.
If that bastard Chu Dazhuang dared to cause trouble, he'd have the security guards throw him out right away.
After all, although Chu Dazhuang was burly, he wouldn't be able to fight off a group of people, right?
