"Did I hit you?" Lin Zifeng turned around, blinking as he looked at him.
"..."
The dean was taken aback, not understanding what he meant.
"Did I really hit you?" Lin Zifeng raised his voice and asked again.
"No, no, you didn't hit me. I hit myself. Yes, that's right, I really hit myself."
The dean suddenly became indignant and stood up, turning to shout at the nurses and doctors hiding in the corner, "What are you looking at? Haven't you seen someone hit a wall before?"
"Yes, yes, sorry dean, we were wrong."
The nurses and doctors hiding in the corner quickly scurried away, tails between their legs.
Only then did the dean turn his face back, grinning awkwardly at Lin Zifeng.
"Do you know who hit you now?"
"Yes, yes. I accidentally hit the wall myself, this whole thing is my fault, I was too careless."
The dean wasn't a fool; from Lin Zifeng's commanding tone on the phone just now, he knew this young man was not ordinary.
