Section 535 - Drawings

Chen Fei wasn't angry at all; he looked at the other party with a smile and said gently, "Good dogs don't stand in the way!"

I even showed you some respect!

And you still won't get lost!

He was also good-natured. If it weren't for the fact that he needed to seek the other's father for advice later, he would have already slapped him by now.

"How dare you insult people?"

Nangong Ruiyang was infuriated. With Secretary Shen right there, this Chen dared to be so rude.

"I haven't beaten you up is already being polite. Do you want to know how many people have died by my hands?"

Chen Fei stepped forward, patted the other's cheek, and his pupils suddenly turned to fragmented gold. Just for that instant, they returned to black.

In that moment, Nangong Ruiyang felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, completely unable to move.

"..."

He clearly wanted to say something, but it was as if something was stuck in his throat, preventing him from speaking.