As soon as he heard he had to take off the mask, Jun Wuyang's face immediately looked worse, and he instinctively looked towards Wen Xiao'ai, who had just openly mocked him.
Seeing Wen Xiao'ai holding back laughter, staring at him with a pair of deep blue eyes, eagerly waiting for him to remove the mask, Jun Wuyang was so angry he felt like crushing his teeth.
He should be thankful that Jun Moyan was not a man of many words and couldn't care less about him, not having such childish mentality; if Jun Moyan were as mischievous as Wen Xiao'ai and the drunkard, he might have driven Jun Wuyang to jump off a building.
Jun Wuyang rolled up his sleeve directly, showing his arm that had also been scratched raw to the drunkard.
The drunkard glanced at it and said lazily, "Let's go, I don't need to see it."
Jun Wuyang was furious.
