"You..." Xia Jing gritted his teeth, glaring at Chu Mo with rage.
Chu Mo faced Xia Jing with a calm and composed expression.
"Are you sure... you're not taking me for a fool?" Xia Jing was so infuriated he could almost see smoke coming from his nostrils. He was close to losing his mind. If it weren't for the tiny bit of rationality left in him, he would've killed this little brat without hesitation.
"Are you the doctor or am I?" Chu Mo sternly barked, slamming his hand onto the table, creating a great noise.
Fuming, he stood up to confront Xia Jing, "You know nothing! You old bandit, you always try to manipulate power within the court; you're arrogant in your own family; you're adamant among the common folk. What else do you know apart from this?"