C142 Gritting His Teeth

Jiang Tai was undoubtedly a clever individual, managing to remain composed in such a moment.

"Is something amiss?" Gao Mu glanced at Lee Wei sprawled on the ground, then turned to Jiang Tai with a grin. "I passed him the basketball, and he didn't catch it. That hardly seems like my fault, does it?"

Jiang Tai's gaze was intense as he looked at Gao Mu, his eyes ablaze with indignation