Caleb Lu never expected the other party to be so domineering and actually attacked him without saying a word.
He was caught off guard and bumped hard into a protruding stone sculpture on the right column, groaning in pain.
"You have no eyes!" The man on the other side was arrogant. Seeing this, he not only did not leave, but also stood there and continued to curse, "How dare you throw your dirty sleeves at my face? If you dirty my handsome face, can you afford to pay for it?!"
Caleb Lu stood up straight, gritted his teeth and rubbed his aching arm.
"Are you crazy? I told you I'm sorry, why did you push me?" He originally thought he was at fault, but now he was furious at the pain in his hand. "Besides, your face is not as good-looking as my clothes. Who is looking down on who?"
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