Silence.
The onlookers watched as the once arrogant and haughty soft young man now apologized sincerely. He looked exactly like them when they were young.
Those were the good memories of his childhood!
"What did you do wrong?" Wang Teng cleared his throat, suppressing a smile, and asked.
The crowd couldn't help but feel speechless.
What the hell did he do wrong?
It was like a father scolding his son for making mistakes.
This black-haired youth seemed a bit mischievous.
"I was wrong… I shouldn't have taken your treasure without your consent…" The effeminate young man was interrupted before he could finish.
"What's the difference if you had my consent? Would you still be able to take it?" Wang Teng interjected, unamused.
"I wouldn't dare! I wouldn't dare!" The young man muttered.
"Continue," Wang Teng said, unimpressed.
