"Hahaha!"
Qin Wentian roared with laughter, his voice filled with rage. "Die? You're a mere junior. How could you possibly kill me? By what means?"
"A single phone call from me sent the people from the military district away in embarrassment. Do you think you're more significant than them?" Qin Wentian's expression was one of pure disdain as he said contemptuously, "You really think a little strength gives you the right to spout such nonsense? Watch your mouth, lest your words bring disaster upon you!"
"You people," Lin Mu said, shaking his head with his hands clasped behind his back. "You always hold yourselves in such high regard, thinking the entire world should live at your mercy. You can't bear the slightest grievance, so you look down on everyone and everything. But you never realize that when it comes to being despicable, you have no bottom line."
Lin Mu glanced at Qin Wentian, a flicker of change finally appearing in his eyes.
