Ma Houpao was immediately intimidated by Ji Yin Zhen, becoming so flustered he could hardly speak, "You... you..."
He looked as if he had seen a ghost, his eyes filled with terror. Damn it, was this pretty boy a human or a ghost? How could a human's walking speed be so fast? It was like a ghost.
Yin Qingyan, seeing this situation, immediately burst into laughter like a blooming flower, "Brother Ji, is this old man stuttering?"
Ma Houpao replied irritably, "Stuttering your head, little girl, don't talk nonsense."
Ji Yin Zhen's eyes were cold and terrifying, "Old man, speak to my junior sister with some respect, or else I'll cut off your tongue, and you won't have the chance to talk ever again."
Ma Houpao was unconcerned, "Young man, do you know who I am, coming here to threaten me?"
"If I'm not mistaken, you must be the head of the Physical Education department."
