Finally, Zhong Pingliang finished writing a note. When he handed it to his underling, the guy hurriedly put it into an envelope and delivered it to Su Xuan. Su Xuan broke into a cold sweat for this guy, thinking, "Aren't you freaking tired? I could see what you wrote, why can't you just hit me up for a fight directly?"
When Su Xuan opened the envelope, he saw a few lines of dog-scratch handwriting. Honestly, upon seeing those letters, Su Xuan wondered if the guy even knew what he wrote—it was like a bunch of worms!
"New guy, see you on the rooftop after school. Let's have a gentleman's duel, be there or be square."
"Oh please, meeting on the rooftop? How dull!"
Su Xuan said as he folded the note into a paper airplane and tossed it out the window. When the paper plane flew out, Zhong Pingliang almost went crazy with rage. He never expected Su Xuan to dare fold his challenge note into a paper airplane and fly it away. Was this guy mocking him, looking down on him?
