Faced with Cheng He's pleas for mercy, Jiang Siming not only ignored him, but also drew his katana from behind and went over to slash Cheng He's "dog head."
Cheng He let out a howl and fell to the ground. But when he realized it was Jiang Siming, he was shocked.
"Boss~ Is that you, Boss~ Take me flying, quick~"
Jiang Siming had his mic on too. Hearing him speak, he pretended not to understand. "Who are you?"
"Can't you recognize my voice? I'm Cheng He! Hehe, your Hehe~" Cheng He's obnoxiously cheeky voice made people want to punch him.
"Heh." Jiang Siming replied.
He seriously suspected that Cheng He had been chosen as the male lead of iPartment back then not because of his acting skills. The director had definitely chosen him for his true nature.
After all these years, the guy still hadn't changed at all. He was exactly like Zeng Xiaoxian.
"Boss, why did you kill me?" Cheng He asked aggrievedly.
"I didn't know it was you earlier." Jiang Siming said it without the slightest shame. Of course he had seen him.
The reason he had killed him anyway was because Jiang Siming wanted to see whether Cheng He would drop a fragment.
And sure enough, the guy really had dropped one.
Picked up Square Dance Mastery red fragment ×1 (2/3). Fragment count insufficient; unable to use.
Oh, heavens. As expected, nothing good ever came from this guy.
He had gotten one piece of Square Dance Mastery during the Seoul competition. He hadn't expected to have to collect the rest here too. No need to say more—he would throw it into the furnace and reforge it.
"Then you have to take me through a couple of matches. I can hang behind you like a pendant,