The group of ostentatious rich second-generation heirs was not the type to swallow their anger. When they heard Zhao Feng's angry words, they also felt a little angry.
Fang He threw his half-smoked cigarette on the ground and said coldly, "Times have really changed. We haven't seen each other for so many years, and it's already so difficult for us to find you guys to have a drink now. Forget it, since you don't like old friends like us, we won't pester you anymore. But Zhao Feng, aren't you just a sidekick who keeps following behind Si Huan? Can you make the call for your master? Do you want to give him a call and hear what Si Huan has to say?"
