After asking Qiao Jiusheng for credit, Fang Yusheng turned around with a smile. Immediately, he was met with a mouthful of urine falling on his face, neck, and collarbone.
Fang Yusheng was speechless.
An indescribable liquid was in his mouth. He was furious. Even his hand that was holding the bell trembled.
Everyone looked like they wanted to laugh but did not dare to.
Qiao Jiusheng hugged Iron Egg Fang and uncomfortably endured the laughter.
"Fang Zikai! You're courting death!" Fang Yusheng angrily threw the bell on the ground. He rolled up his sleeves, afraid that he would hit someone.
Fang Zikai, who was sitting on the small chair, was first stunned when he heard his father's roar. Then, he shut his mouth and looked at him. The next second, he opened his mouth and foolishly smiled at Fang Yusheng.
Fang Yusheng completely lost his temper from his smile.
