I've Got a Trick up My Sleeve

Bao Shijie, who was a heaven defying guy, was even wearing a beige scarf. As he walked forward from the queue, he threw the scarf at the same time. His face was brimming with an overwhelming sense of heroism.

Lu Chen felt disgusted! He thought that his actions were cool, but in reality, his actions were so pretentious and disgusting. This was especially the case for the mismatched scarf he wore around his neck. It was similar to the impoverished scholars of the Republic of China. Other than poverty, his actions were also vulgar.

Fu Jie moved aside to give way. Bao Shijie, who was standing beside Fu Jie, made another motion that he thought was handsome: shaking his scarf. His neck was ruthlessly tied with the scarf, so he wasn't afraid of breaking the bellows. Bao Shijie coughed lightly. He looked around the team and touched his chest. He nodded to the team and said, "Thank you, everyone." Then he turned around and nodded to Fu Jie, saying, "Thank you, Director Fu."