His questions wasn't about what was being taught.
Professor Liu Yu's words grabbed him accurately and swiftly seven inches below.
His hands paused in the air.
He debated, 'Is it too late to bring down my hand now'
Slowly he pulled his hand down but paused.
His side received a light jab.
Like a creaky door Cheng Yuan turned to the person inwardly dreading what ever words that was about to come out from the person's lips.
Because that person was one of his supporters.
He inwardly prayed, 'No. No. No'
But his prayers went unanswered, "Hey Boss" the supporter gave him a knowing look.
"I know boss plans to fire another shot" he quickly added, "To tell you the truth boss, I attended this class today just for you"
The supporter rubbed his palms excitedly.
"I'm expect—"
But he gave off a shout cutting off his words, "Boss?"
