"That’s enough!" Song Chang suddenly growled. Interrupted him. Then he looked at him contemptuously and said, "Put all your things away. Save your little calculation. Although I am a Song Chang, I have no skills. It’s far from those who pick up the golden fairy or what the real fairy is quasi-holy. Even you can easily destroy me and my inheritance.
But so what? Is this going to make me give in? When he stopped teaching, he still introduced him. Gentle attitude. But what about you? I am a bitch. Eat soft but not hard. You think you can make me give in with the brand of teaching. What a delusion.…