The principal's office was in a state of disarray, utterly chaotic.
A bald, middle-aged fat man lay on the floor, gasping for breath.
Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes rolled back, looking as if he'd been thoroughly beaten.
The wooden floor of the office was cluttered with various debris, tea spilled everywhere.
The entire scene resembled that of a murder scene.
The person who opened the door for Yang Fei was Dan Dan.
He saw Yang Fei at a glance and was immediately overjoyed, rushing towards him.
"Boss, you're finally back, I missed you so much."
Yang Fei looked at the little guy's affectionate expression and withdrew his raised hand, instead wrapping his arm around his head.
"What's going on here? Why did you beat up the principal?"
Dan Dan chuckled, looking fearless and unrestrained.
"This old geezer isn't a good person. As your little brother, it's my duty to fight evil and promote good. How could I ignore an evil person doing bad deeds?"
