Lu Yuan straightened his sleeves and said sarcastically,
"Wu Bin, could it be that your future dream is to become a firefighter?"
All of Lu Yuan's lackeys burst into laughter, agreeing with him.
"It's been over two months since school started, right? Seems like Wu Bin has only attended one class?"
"Falling behind in studies, whether or not he can graduate is a question, even the fire station might not want him."
"You guys really hit the nail on the head, Wu Bin is indeed unique. We are all admiring the decorations and murals of this restaurant, and he's actually looking for fire extinguishers in the corner."
"Maybe he just doesn't appreciate it? Such elegant art is hard to understand without a certain upbringing."
It goes without saying that the aggressiveness of Lu Yuan's lackeys was truly formidable.
In every word, they hinted at Wu Bin's orphan status.
Han Jiaoyan was very angry and her fondness for Lu Yuan dropped to rock bottom in an instant.
