"Tang San, help me kill him. If you do, you'll be an honored guest of our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect from now on. I'll give you another hundred thousand Gold Soul Coins too. How about it?" Watching Dai Mubai's retreating back, Ning Rongrong turned to Tang San and spoke viciously.
Tang San said disdainfully, "Ning Rongrong, do you think everything in this world can be bought with money and power? This is Shrek Academy, not the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. Don't bring your spoiled-princess attitude here."
As expected of the pure-as-ice, spotless-as-jade Young Master Tang San. One moment, he had indulged the thoroughly spoiled Xiao Wu as she ran wild and antagonized Dai Mubai; the next, he was lecturing Ning Rongrong and calling her a spoiled princess.
"You... you're talking nonsense! I'm not some spoiled princess. Do you have any idea how powerful our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is?" Ning Rongrong glared defiantly at Tang San.
"What does its power have to do with me?" Tang San smiled calmly and shook his head helplessly before saying to Xiao Wu beside him, "Let's go. Ignore her."
Watching Tang San and Xiao Wu leave, Ning Rongrong stood rigid on the spot. If Dai Mubai's actions had angered her, then Tang San's words had disgusted her even more.
Had she known that Dai Mubai had lost his temper because Xiao Wu had shot her mouth off, she would certainly have cursed Tang San for his double standards.
"Oscar, are you willing to help me beat up Dai Mubai?"
Ning Rongrong could not believe any of this. Turning to Oscar, who had just picked himself up off the ground behind her, she planted her hands on her hips and demanded an answer.
"Me?" Oscar froze, then forced a smile. "My dear