"Lin Mu, don't get cocky. I underestimated you before. I wasn't planning to get involved personally, but it turns out you're quite capable," Jinye snorted coldly at Lin Mu.
"Aha, you idiot, from what you said, do you want to get involved personally now? Have you figured it out? Come on, I love to beat up chubby guys!" Lin Mu looked at Jinye nonchalantly and smiled, "But I advise you not to embarrass yourself. Otherwise, your fat could suffer. So I suggest you lie down and call me Grandpa Lin, then maybe I'll let you off if I feel compassionate..."
Jinye glared at Lin Mu and said coldly, "Kid, you're boasting! When I was fighting, you were still wearing diapers."
"Haha, alright, let me, the diaper-wearer, test your skills. If I knock you down, it proves you're trash! Because you just said when you were fighting, I was wearing diapers. Come on, let's see how trashy you are," Lin Mu waved at Jinye.
