Jiangnan University, the Grand Auditorium.
Everyone's gaze at this moment concentrated on the entrance, fixating on the youth who burst through an abraded door, his face twisted as if choosing someone to devour.
Many recognized the identity of this guy, especially since Wang Yuanming, the vice commissioner of the Education Bureau, saw him and instantly his brows furrowed into the shape of a river.
It was Fei Yun who had just been humiliatingly slapped in the face by Pang Duddu a couple of days ago.
Wang Yuanming had not expected that, after being publicly humiliated and even locked up by Pang Duddu, this guy would still show up, and in such a manner at that, starting off with such harsh language—had this guy been kicked in the head by a donkey?
Even being a pathetic sycophant isn't done this way, right?
While Wang Yuanming nursed a headache, many looked at Fei Yun with eyes full of diverse expressions.
Of course, most could not escape a mix of ridicule and mockery.
