The look of silence and frustration on the faces of Zhang Kuang and Hu Ba instantly curdled into pure, indignant rage. Could this kid be mentally ill?
"Trash. A lowly ant. To dare speak to us like that—who gave you the gall?" Hu Ba asked coldly.
Duan Peng blinked, looking surprised. "Oh, so you aren't deaf or mute after all."
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