"I'm telling you, Old Lu, how long are you planning to hide from me?" Shen Feihu's voice boomed over the phone, immediately giving Dean Lu Yuan a fierce scolding as soon as the call connected.
"You little brat, do you think you can skip the first and escape the fifteenth? Do you think you can avoid my calls forever? You've gone too far, are you asking for a beating? Or perhaps we haven't been strict enough with you usually."
On the other end of the phone, Lu Yuan almost hung up immediately. "Shen Feihu, who do you think you are? Who the hell do you think you are? Always acting superior around me." Feeling that wasn't enough, he snapped back, "Let me tell you, you just have a Living Yama, so what are you so proud of? It's not even your own doing!"
"Who was it that had their command post taken out in the last drill?"
"Go to hell, go to hell…"
