Fu Tianqing's words made Cheng Dong's expression unpleasant, but he still smiled confidently and said, "I like someone with personality."
Fu Tianqing took two steps back, took out a frying pan from her Space Ring, extended her arm and said, "Can someone pass me some oil? It's definitely enough to fry an egg."
Cheng Dong's face, having been blatantly slapped, showed a change in expression.
"Fu Tianqing, do you really think you can stay at the top of the martial arts ranking forever? This time I took leave and didn't participate, didn't you know?"
"Who do you think you are? Why should I pay attention to you?"
Fu Tianqing coolly shouldered the frying pan and walked straight ahead.
Her left shoulder struck hard against Cheng Dong, who turned around with a pained look, and shouted behind Fu Tianqing, "Fu Tianqing, I'll remember you."
"Don't disgust me."
Without turning her head, Fu Tianqing said this and strode towards the classroom.
