"Uh... Was there really no reason for him to hit us?" Mao Feiyang felt somewhat aggrieved and even somewhat wronged, "What was that even for?"
So, Art Students aren't human, right?!
I'm seriously fed up with this!
"What other reason do you need? The club in the Security Guard's hand is the reason," Mu Daxian curled his lips, "There are many things you won't find an answer to, but the good news is, the Security Guard won't chase after you from afar to hit you; he'll just do it if he happens upon you."
"So... if it's not necessary, 'stay away from Security Guards'."
Mao Feiyang smacked his lips, still not giving up: "But these words 'if it's not necessary', can I understand that as, in case of necessity, I can seek help from Security Guards?"
Mu Daxian couldn't help but give Mao Feiyang another look, thinking to himself, are you really determined to tempt fate?
"That's true..."
"For us, Security Guards are most dangerous when it's safe and safest when it's dangerous."
