293 Slapped in the Face
Li Liangcai's follower beside him looked rather embarrassed and whispered, "Young Master Li, no, she's cursing you. The 'háo' she used refers to a type of wild animal, a civet cat. She's calling you a bad person, just like a civet cat."
Li Liangcai couldn't be bothered to listen to the rest of the explanation; he only registered that Zhao Zhitong was cursing him. Seeing the mockery on the faces of those around him, his anger knew no bounds.
"You little wench, how dare you curse me!"
Enraged, Li Liangcai lunged to grab and hit Zhao Zhitong, but Qiao Muchen intercepted him, warning coldly, "Li Liangcai, have you finished copying the essay Teacher assigned you yesterday?"
Zhao Yue also crossed his arms, saying unpleasantly, "Hmph, I bet he's finished it, which is why he has so much idle time. We should tell Teacher to punish him even more severely."
At their mention of this, Li Liangcai's attitude immediately softened.
