The guards of the Crimsonjoy Prison immediately surrounded me and said, "Hey! Ling Shui, don't talk nonsense. Our Young Master of Crimsonjoy Prison is handsome and cool-headed, and he has good results. There's a world of difference between him and you!"
I secretly despised these visual animals in my heart. Don't they mainly emphasize that the good-looking scarlet-eyed prison-faced people are good at playing cool?
I yelled in dissastisfaction, "Tch... I'm pretty handsome too! Why can't you see me standing by my side!"
The girls looked at me and stammered, "You... You look good, but your grades are poor. You have no sense of propriety and you have no temperament. You are like a hooligan! Of course, you are better than them!"
Looking at those guys, I was so angry that I couldn't say a wor
