C691 They Came to Find Him
"Sun Xiang, how quickly have you turned into Faang Linxin's lapdog?"
Zhao Dong's words barely left his mouth before Sun Xiang's complexion shifted subtly.
He had always considered himself a man of letters; such slander was foreign to him.
His anger made him quiver.
To be called a dog was a grave insult to any scholar.
He was a learned man, and Zhao, merely a warrior.
"Zhao