C270 It Was Just a Slap
"I never would've guessed that you, kid, would spare a thought for the Red Foxes in your final moments..."
Bu Hu had spoken with such earnestness that Zhang Hao couldn't help but cut him off.
"Senior Bu, when did I ever request that you spare the Red Foxes?"
Bu Hu's brow furrowed in confusion at Zhang Hao's interjection.
"If you're not pleading for the Red Foxes