"Chen Zhigang, don't treat everyone like fools. There are gods watching three feet above our heads. When you walk alone at night, watch your step—don't get crushed by something falling from the sky, or get hit by a car."
The moment Gu Xirou left, Li Chen's expression turned icy cold, his gaze fixed sharply on Chen Zhigang.
The classmates in the private dining room all froze, their expressions remarkably vivid. They could smell the intense scent of gunpowder in the air.
Chapter 38