Seeing Chen Rourou like that, Zhang Beixing admitted that there was indeed a moment when he was moved.
But luckily, he usually "kept it slanted," and since it wasn't very bright outside, even if he was moved, a lift of his leg and a pat in his pocket could conceal the trajectory.
Zhang Beixing cleared his throat and said, "Enough with the crap that everything you did was just to get my attention. You were the one looking for trouble yesterday, you were the one who lost your cool, and you were the one who called for the fight. Now you're saying it's all a misunderstanding—do you think I would believe that if it were me?"
"Forget all the nonsense, just tell me straight—how do you want to handle today's matter?"
Looking at Zhang Beixing's fierce and relentless demeanor, the onlookers felt their hopes shatter.
It was like their teeth were being crushed.
This little rascal is really impervious to reason!
