"Why should I explain?"
Just when everyone was expecting Tang Feng's response, he merely replied icily and said no more.
"Why don't you explain? If Haiyang's wrong, you can totally refute him. By not explaining, aren't you admitting to lying?" At this moment, Kong Xue jumped out to interrogate.
Tang Feng couldn't help but sneer, "Those who are willing to believe will naturally do so. For those who are not, what use is it for me to explain any further? Think whatever you want."
He wasn't posturing, he simply disdained giving an explanation.
Deep down, these people were reluctant to believe he could become wealthy.
If you drive a sports car, they'll assume it's rented.
If you book a presidential suite, they'll think you're trying to punch above your weight.
If you say you're a master of antiques, they'll believe you're putting on an act.
In short, no matter how much you explain, those unwilling to believe will never do so.
