Song Yun slightly raised his head, and Hu Shengpeng stood there with a sincere smile on his face. Glancing at Wu Batian next to him, the latter appeared extremely arrogant, his eyes filled with resentment. Wu Batian probably couldn't figure out why he had to apologize to a bastard at this moment.
"We don't know each other, so there's no need. Tell your little brother here that society is far more complex than he thinks. He should be more careful in the future."
Seeing it from Hu Shengpeng's perspective, Song Yun couldn't be bothered to quibble with a kid.
However, upon hearing this, Wu Batian became even more unyielding and smacked the back of Song Yun's chair, speaking in a sleazy tone, "Who the hell do you think you are, daring to lecture me?"
Now, Song Yun truly understood. No wonder no one dared to mess with this kid after his previous offenses. He was like a tough nut to crack!
