C142 Difficult Battle

I caressed my face with my hands, trying my best to appear calm. Under the audience's attention, I stepped over the cordage and stood on the stage.

When Kessoff saw me coming back, he pinched his nose and said with disdain, "Aiya, I smell a whiff of sh * t. Zhao Long, did you pull it down into your pants?"

Hearing Kessoff's ridicule, I was a little angry, but I did not take action. I frowned