However, Chen Fengxiao quickly took his eyes off the dazzling gold leaves, because he noticed Zhang Xiaohua's slightly sarcastic gaze, "Hmm, it's sarcasm. This guy is actually setting himself up. Do you think Laozi is as stupid as Cheng Shi, reaching out for gold leaves? Do you think Laozi is like Ma Xu who only knows how to spit at newcomers? If Laozi wants something, you'll have to serve it to me on your knees with both hands. Otherwise, Laozi won't even bother to catch it."
Chen Fengxiao swallowed his saliva, looked at Zhang Xiaohua who was making a "mocking" face, and extended his thumb: "Brother Ren, good! There's nothing to say. Just one word, well done!"
