Inside the room.
The air seemed almost frozen!
At least, for Ma Wenjie, it was as if the scythe of death had fallen on his head.
His whole body was ice-cold, wanting to move, but his body seemed to be beyond his control.
A wave of terror filled his heart.
At this moment, he could imagine Lin Tian's fate.
Jiang Yulong's ruthlessness was renowned!
"Lin Tian..."
At this time, Fang Shilei was also anxious.
This kind of scene, for a girl like her, was a first.
Jiang Yulong's ferocious demeanor was not an act or a joke.
She also understood, such rich kids would do anything.
Lin Tian did not move, listening to the popping sounds of fists being clenched by a dozen young men echoing in the room, measuring the time.
Soon.
He stood up.
"Time's up! Since you trash don't want to leave on your own, I'll help Teacher Fang clean up a bit!"
Lin Tian's cold eyes swept over Jiang Yulong and his crew, his voice chillingly cold.
"Trash? You calling us trash?"
