"You... you" fake Mufeng points to real Mufeng.
True Mufeng slapped the false Mufeng's hand, "What are you? What's wrong with me? Aren't you very good? You don't have to be shameful. You really think you are a thing? You are called Mufeng, right? From now on, you won't be called Mufeng. Let me see you again, let me hear that you are also called Mufeng. Listen to me and beat you once. You apologize to my friends, and I will let you go this time."
The fake Mufeng looks at the real Mufeng and doesn't dare to contradict him. He nods his head like a garlic. He has always counseled him. He knows that he can't afford to offend this person.
Fake Mufeng shrinks his head, hunches his back and walks to Bao