"Get lost, which eye of yours saw me about to cry?"
"Well, Brother Yang, don't hold it in. If you want to cry, just cry, it's not a crime."
"Damn it, you keep talking."
Yang Xiao bent down, picked up a piece of rubble from the ground, and hurled it at Gao Lou with a swoosh.
Gao Lou quickly dodged, fleeing into the distance while shouting:
"Brother Yang, don't do anything stupid, don't do something silly like... suicide."
With a loud "thud,"
a small stone hit Gao Lou's plump buttocks, causing him to yelp in pain and disappear in a flash.
Yang Xiao clapped the dust off his hands, muttering "fool," and walked with Bing'er towards the recruitment office near the square.
Bing'er suddenly asked:
"Uncle, why weren't you admitted? Weren't you the top in the Combat Power Test?"
"I don't know, I'm going to ask right now."
"Uncle, why did that fat uncle remind you not to commit suicide? Is it that serious? What would happen to Bing'er if you did?"
