"Director Wang, when you lured me into joining the Tianjian Bureau, you didn't pitch it to me like this, did you?" Wang Lan felt it was necessary to make one more effort, his face full of grievance.
"You said I was a student, but first and foremost, a warrior…"
"Didn't you just say I lured you?" Wang Qianfeng looked at Wang Lan with surprise, his eyes expressing disbelief at Wang Lan's naiveté. "Now that you're in my clutches, of course, the story changes."
"So you've completely dropped all pretense?" Wang Lan stared at Wang Qianfeng, his face like stone.
"What are you still doing here? Tomorrow is Monday, don't you have school? The competition is over, and so is the mischief! Go back, sleep. Do what a student should do."
Wang Qianfeng chased him back from the suburbs, and by this time, the internet had already exploded.
