"Very good."
Hearing this, Xia Ping looked at the examinees and waved a hand. "If you're convinced, then get lost. Don't stand around here getting in the way."
But not one of the examinees budged. They all looked terribly conflicted.
"This... This!"
One examinee gritted his teeth and hesitated before speaking. "I know I'm asking a lot, but could you let us have a sip of water?"
"Since the exam started, we've been baking under the sun for hours. We're dehydrated, and we've used up who knows how much energy. If this goes on, we're doomed."
He bowed his head to Xia Ping.
The group gazed at Xia Ping pleadingly, looking utterly pitiful.
"Drink my ass!"
Feng Hetang immediately jumped out and cursed at the examinees. "You were so arrogant before, always telling us to get lost and acting like you were better than us. Now that my big brother's beaten you to a pulp, you're cowards?
"Let me make this clear: my big brother's letting you go and sparing your lives. That's already the greatest mercy you could ask for. And yet you're still pushing your luck, asking for water? The only thing you'll get to drink is piss!"
He looked at the examinees with contempt.
"Fatso, don't push us too far!" The examinees were seething with humiliation. They wished they could beat the fatso to a pulp. How could there be such an obnoxious lackey in the world? He was going to drive them to their deaths!
"So what if I push you too far?"
Feng Hetang put on a truly punchable expression. "I'm picking on you. What are you gonna do about it? Come bite me!"
"You're completely useless. All you do is whine and complain. Go home and have your mommy nurse you. Breast milk's more