"Get the hell off me, goddammit, my big brother will definitely shatter you into pieces!"
Zhong Jian erupted in anger once more while desperately struggling to pull his face from under Chen Yang's foot.
However, Chen Yang's foot was immovable, heavy as Mount Tai, and he couldn't budge it an inch.
The struggle only caused his face to rub against the ground, getting it smeared with more urine, utterly pointless.
Tears streamed down Zhong Jian's cheeks, until he could no longer restrain himself and began to plea: "Please, I beg you, let me go, I give up, sob sob!"
Hearing his cries, Chen Yang felt like he was bullying a child!
He sighed, moved his foot away, and walked towards the bathroom exit.
As he walked, he said, "Kid, better stop wearing sunglasses in the future. This way you can't see the gap between you and a great master, got it?"
Zhong Jian wasn't listening to a word Chen Yang said.
