Mo Siyu spoke unhurriedly: "I'm a sports teacher. I usually train with my students, which makes me quite fit. This leg was just an unlucky fall."
"Oh, I see." A glint flashed in the man's eyes as he looked at Mo Siyu's profile, taking in his tall stature. His voice dropped a few notches, "So you're a sports teacher."
"Yeah, I'm tall and don't really excel at anything else. Being a sports teacher isn't too bad." Mo Siyu replied coolly, standing up and then putting most of his weight on the man, wincing as he took a sharp breath of pain.
"Hey, don't let go." Mo Siyu shouted as a large hand covered his mouth.
A fierce glint flashed through Mo Siyu's eyes, as the weakness he had shown earlier instantly dissipated.
The man planned on knocking him out, changing into his hospital clothes, making him look more battered, and then driving him out of Jiang City. Once out of Jiang City, he would be free to do as he pleased, like a fish in the sea or a bird in the sky.
