Watching Wei Ziyun walk away with a thick air of melancholy, Zhuo Xiangqiao's lips involuntarily began to twitch, as he saw Wei Ziyun spreading his grievance outward as he walked.
Zhuo Xiangqiao looked at the two people walking towards the outside and felt the back of his head hurt even more. Not only did his head ache, but he also felt his teeth starting to sour.
How did he come to know these two fools? As his gaze once again unintentionally landed on the two figures outside, Zhuo Xiangqiao felt his head start to throb again.
"Wait a moment!"
Zhuo Xiangqiao, watching Wei Ziyun move towards the outside, hurriedly called out, but his gaze never fell on the two people looking his way.
Feeling their gazes, especially the one coming from Wei Ziyun, Zhuo Xiangqiao thought he might actually not be able to withstand it for a moment.
But who was Zhuo Xiangqiao? How could he possibly not withstand it? It didn't take long before he was back to normal.
