Would It Kill You Not to Fib?

"I'll pull your brain out of your nose and make it sashimi." Xu Zhengyang's lips curled, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Qi Shenbai came back to his senses and glanced at him. He said indifferently, "Would it kill you not to fib?"

Xu Zhengyang cursed in a low voice, "Qi Shenbai, you b*stard!"

He had met Qi Shenbai at the boxing club. He knew better than anyone how strong Qi Shenbai was.

Lin Feng watched as they bickered and found it inexplicably funny. He teased Xu Zhengyang, "Yangyang, that's enough. Even if you have a good relationship with your sister, she's still his legally married wife. In the future, she'll even give you a nephew to play with."

"Get lost!" Xu Zhengyang glared at him fiercely and said to Qi Shenbai, "He's talking too much today, and it's really annoying. Beat him up for me, will ya? Just don't kill him. I'll bear all the consequences, and I'll forget what happened today. How about that?"