The Top Gaokao Scorer Goes Undercover

"Y-You... what are you going to do? Don't come any closer. My dad..."

Wang Luofeng lit a cigarette and slowly walked toward Zhao Sanqiang, who was so frightened he had fallen to the floor.

Before Zhao could finish, Wang slapped him twice...

The other side of his face swelled up too.

Your dad? What, is your dad some big shot?

The DJ started up again, and Sister Rou sat down beside him with a glass of red wine.

"Do you know how powerful Zhao Dashan is around here? You've got some nerve. You've really landed yourself in deep trouble."

Sister Rou lit a cigarette, poured him a glass of red wine, and said,

"Oh, trouble? How bad can it be? Is it even beyond your ability to handle?" Wang Luofeng said with a smile, looking at her.

"And why should I help you?" Sister Rou laughed. She found this young man more and more interesting.

"I imagine the only reason you'd help me is that you like sticking your nose into other people's business..." Wang Luofeng replied.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.