"Don't take it the wrong way, I'm a teacher, so I tend to talk a bit much." Hao Jian chuckled and from that moment, he decided not to reason any further because Liu Tongsheng had already shown through his foul language that he wasn't a reasonable person.
"So, you're a teacher, huh? Good, then, Mr. Teacher, since you like reasoning so much, let's reason!" Liu Tongsheng let out a cold laugh, then signaled to his underlings with his eyes.
One of Liu Tongsheng's lackeys walked toward Hao Jian and then slowly dumped a bowl of vegetables over Hao Jian's head.
That bowl of Water Spinach fell on Hao Jian's head, the vegetable juice soaking his hair and clothes.
"Mr. Teacher, I call this 'fist logic'—it's that whoever has the harder fist is right. I wonder if you've ever heard of it?" Liu Tongsheng laughed heartily.
"Liu Tongsheng, you're crazy~!"
"Liu Tongsheng, don't go too far!"
