C267 How Much Can a Single Hair Move?

"Kid, were you the one who did a number on their legs?" The Fourth Young Master eyed Xiao Ge with a frosty gaze. He hadn't seen who flung the chopsticks that now adorned Wang Ping and Wang Fan's knees, but since Xiao Ge had been sitting right by the table, which was littered with several pairs of chopsticks, it wasn't hard for him to put two and two together.

"You're quite the dimwit