Wang Weihan's shoulder was scratched.
He is also a ruthless person; he immediately took out a sharp knife and scraped off the corroded flesh on his shoulder with brute force.
Lin Zizhu watched this action in horror.
He felt deeply guilty, wanting to step forward to apologize but felt too ashamed to face him; he could only mutter apologies.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it... I didn't expect that thing to be so ferocious, attacking without any warning."
Wang Weihan had a stony face, giving no face at all, "Whether it was accidental or intentional, you know the answer yourself."
Lin Zizhu turned his head away, coldly replied, "Looking at me like that really makes me sad."
"Do you not know what kind of person I am?"
"Among all of you, none could pass safely without relying on me..." Lin Zizhu was also provoked by Wang Weihan's attitude.
Wang Weihan snorted coldly, "Rely on you? Don't be ridiculous, if anything, it's Su Li we rely on."
