C297 White Wolf in Black Sheep's Skin

"You think I won't do it?" Lin Hao scoffed with a cold laugh.

Before Meng Junjie could gather his wits, Lin Hao grabbed him by the clothes on his back, flung open the door, and tossed him out like a sack of potatoes.

Meng Junjie traced a parabolic arc through the air before crashing to the ground, unable to rise for quite some time