"Teacher Zhao...I, that..." Emily Jiang quickly threw the brick away, "I didn't mean it...I thought you were going to..."
Before he finished speaking, two streams of blood slowly flowed out of Zhao Wuji's big nostrils...
Taking another look at his lips that had been stained like sausages by the poison, Emily Jiang couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Puchi---" and couldn't stop.
"S-Sorry...Mr. Zhao, no, it's not me who wants to laugh..."
"I really can't help it..."
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