Over by Zhu Zhuqing, Dai Mubai was just about to call out to her when she pushed the sword at her waist out with her thumb, a shadow flashing along the blade.
Having already had an unpleasant run-in with her, Dai Mubai was startled by the movement and hastily changed his words. "Zhu Zhuqing, you're not allowed to eat his sausage!"
Zhu Zhuqing ignored him, seemingly thinking about something.
Ning Rongrong waved a hand in disgust and pulled Zhu Zhuqing away. This was the first time in her life she had seen such a sleazy middle-aged man, and she absolutely refused to eat his sausage.
Seeing that no one except Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun would eat any, Oscar awkwardly put them away.
The right side of Ma Hongjun's face was even more swollen and red. His little eyes gleamed as he said, "You guys head back to the academy first. I arranged to meet the dean over there."
Dai Mubai looked in the direction Ma Hongjun was heading, his expression one any man would understand. With the hint of a smirk, he said, "Then get going. Take it easy, and don't end up like last time."
Ma Hongjun responded with a sleazy expression and invited Dai Mubai along. "Boss Dai, want to come?"
Dai Mubai kicked him in the backside and said impatiently, "Go yourself. Leave me out of it. Get moving!"
Failing to notice Dai Mubai's expression, Ma Hongjun asked in confusion, "Come along. Didn't you say women counted as resources, not population?"
Dai Mubai kicked him again and snapped, "Get lost! I don't think much of your taste."
Rubbing his backside, Ma Hongjun dared not lose his temper and scurried away with his tail between his legs.
Curious, Xiao Wu asked Dai Mubai what that fatty was