"Don't argue; this disease is severe, and I must calm down to diagnose carefully! Do you understand?" Zhu Bufan finally spoke up, but he was not crying out in pain, but said something inexplicably bizarre.
Fei Huang immediately retorted: "Zhu Bufan, stop pretending, it's clear you're using this as an excuse to take advantage of Teacher Su."
Fei Huang's words were dismissed by Zhu Bufan as nonsense.
"Zhu Bufan, we won't let you mess around here; if you don't let go now, I will kill you, I..." Before Fei Huang could finish, she raised her hand and picked up a badminton racket from the table, ready to act again.
"Get out! If you dare to make trouble again, I'll kill you!" Zhu Bufan suddenly turned around, his cold gaze piercingly fixed on Fei Huang.
His eyes were flush with murderous intent, unnaturally crimson, resembling a supreme demon, frightening Fei Huang into screaming and retreating continuously, not daring to come closer.
