Fang Tian propped his hands on the ground, trying to get up.
But Chen Nan stepped on his back, forcing him back down, "Do you realize that your life is like a coffee table, covered with tragedies?"
Fang Tian gritted his teeth in anger.
He wanted to glare at Chen Nan, but Chen was behind him, and his neck couldn't twist back that far.
"Why are you twisting your neck like that, do you think you're Shen Gongbao?" Chen Nan bent over and slapped his neck into the correct position, saying, "Fang, I'm asking you, are you convinced or not?"
Of course, Fang Tian was not convinced.
His teeth had been knocked out, and he was stepped on the ground; how could he possibly be convinced!
But he couldn't fight back at the moment, and he could only nod resignedly, "Convinced, big brother... no, grandfather, you're absolutely right, I won't dare again."
