The Hardships of a D

All eyes turned to one spot—a young man dressed in strange and flamboyant attire, leaning back nonchalantly in a chair, with his legs crossed and fingers constantly digging into his nostrils. He then casually flicked them away as if nothing had happened.,However, in the face of everyone's hostility, this young man seemed to ignore it completely. He even closed his eyes, a look of extreme enjoyment on his face, as if the greater the animosity directed at him, the happier he became.,He looked around the entire hall, his face showing obvious surprise. After frowning and falling into deep thought for a moment, he opened his mouth and spoke:。