Yang Ming was very angry. "Why did you throw my flowers?"
"Not only did I dare to throw your flowers, but I also dare to throw you as a person."
Yang Ming took the opportunity to say to Tan Rou, "Junior Tan Rou, your boyfriend is so fierce. It's better not to be with him."
Zhuang Liu laughed coldly. This guy really didn't know what was good for him. He actually dared to sow discord between him and Xiao Rou. If he didn't teach him a lesson today, he, Zhuang Liu, would have no face to live in the Capital.
"You talk too much nonsense and you stink. You should go into the pool and wash yourself!" After that, Zhuang Liu kicked Yang Ming into the pool next to him.
Yang Ming was 1.8 meters tall. The water in the pool only reached his thighs. It couldn't drown him. However, the pool was very deep, and it would take him a lot of effort to climb up. Moreover, his left arm was injured, making it even more difficult to climb up.
