Zhao Siyu wasn't just being perfunctory, none of us are truly in the business legitimately, so it's pretty normal to offend people; otherwise, without some real skills, who would dare to mix in the underworld?
"Negotiate my ass! Why make it so complicated?" Cai Mingri frowned, remembering the time he was beaten up, he seemed to overhear that the leader was called Master Pi, and described, "The guy leading them, wearing a Scottish scarf around his neck and a stupid-looking top hat, I think there aren't many people dressing so weirdly in the whole Ming City, right?"
