Cheng Yuan snorted coldly, looking at Zheng Hongxuan with undisguised contempt.
"You? Coveting Qianmo? You should look in the mirror and see just how virtuous you really are!"
Zheng Hongxuan's eyes were nearly shooting fire, and if he had been able to beat Cheng Yuan, he would have definitely fought him there and then.
"Can I go now?"
"Get lost! From now on, never show your face in front of me again! Otherwise, every time I see you, you'll get a beating."
Zheng Hongxuan did not talk back, knowing that in terms of personal courage and fighting ability, he truly was no match for Cheng Yuan.
But the world isn't that simple.
Once he was out the door, he had a thousand methods to kill Cheng Yuan!
Under the contemptuous gaze of Cheng Yuan and Jiang Xinyu, Zheng Hongxuan walked out of the treatment room with extreme humiliation.
He had lost all desire to play around, bursting into an empty room in a fury, pulling out his mobile phone and dialing a number.