"Fang Zhengzhi!" Meng Yushu tightened his fists. A cold glint flashed in his eyes. "Entering the First-Class Roll? Hmph! Let me see how much further you can go!"
Meng Yushu huffed coldly, turned around and left.
"Huh? Young Master Meng is going to leave just like this? Hey… Young Master Meng watch out!" As Fang Zhengzhi looked at Meng Yushu leave, a concerned look instantly appeared on his face.
Meng Yushu didn’t even bother to turn back his head, and continued to walk away hurriedly! Watch out? I think you should be the one who will have to watch out?
As he thought, Meng Yushu suddenly skidded.
"Aiyo!"
Crying out in fear, his body leaned forward exaggeratedly. Flying forward, he landed face-first onto the ground.
"I already told you to watch out, sigh…" A long drawn out sigh came from Fang Zhengzhi, then slowly placed the fruit that he had skinned into his mouth. Biting down, the sweetness was incredible...
