Brother Li truly is someone destined for great deeds in the future.
Zhang Ze dared not imagine, if it were Li Jue or someone else in this situation, and they happened to have some wicked thoughts, what a psychological trauma it would be.
It might take a year or two to recover.
If not, every time he takes off his pants, the mighty and determined face of Old Sect Leader Li would pop into his mind...
To be honest, even though Zhang Ze was prepared, Old Mr. Li's sudden appearance was enough to make him want to call the police.
Zhang Ze thought that once he got out, he should ask Li Jue for some mental distress compensation, as he felt like he was taking a hit for him.
While considering the mental distress compensation, the lion-like roar of Old Mr. Li echoed in Zhang Ze's ears.
"I've told you since you were little, there's no free lunch in this world. You shouldn't pick up things randomly. Did you hear me?"
"Answer me!"
"Look into my eyes!"
