C158 Bastard 2

"Pah!" Kang Pi's face, which had just sucked in a mouthful of blood, turned purple from anger. He slammed the chair with all his might and said angrily, "Damn it, this is also a poem? It was simply dog shit! This kind of poem wasn't shameful at all. If one didn't hurry up and destroy it, the world wouldn't know that it actually had the face to publish it