Several people were flattering so extravagantly that anyone with half a brain knew they were just sucking up, and it was nauseating to listen to, but Qi Tianheng, the recipient of the flattery, was exceptionally pleased.
No matter if their praise was genuine or fake, they were still flattering him, after all!
Comfortable, awesome!
Qi Tianheng couldn't help but feel elated, and he declared,
"Brothers, it's about time. Let's have some fun with Zhang Chi later."
He had a grudge with Zhang Chi for over a month. Previously, he had kept a low profile, wary of Zhang Chi, who must think he had forgotten about it by now.
He hadn't forgotten. He had been delaying it until now due to various considerations to avoid startling the snake.
Thinking of the humiliation that time, Qi Tianheng was filled with rage, his eyes glinting like those of a venomous snake.
A boy burst out laughing, "I knew Brother Tian wouldn't let him off. As the saying goes, a biting dog doesn't bark!"
