The atmosphere was awkward.
Su Geng, thinking he was rich, mocked and sneered at Wu Jie.
But he hadn't expected to meet his match.
So what if I'm not rich?
With a spine of pride and a heart full of integrity, what can you do to me?
Wu Jie's retort was simple, crude, and direct.
To sum it up, just one point.
Although I may not be rich, I'm willing to lose face for Tang Xin, and it's none of your damn business!
At that moment.
Su Geng wracked his brains, but couldn't think of a comeback for Wu Jie.
He just stood there with a sullen face, speechless.
Wu Jie, on the other hand, grew more and more combative.
"Why are you still staring at me? Jealous of my good looks? If you've nothing to say, then sit back down, drink your wine, sing your songs, and don't worry about the bill—it's none of your business!"
Fang Yu couldn't stand it anymore.
He pulled Su Geng to one side and came up with a full-faced smile, saying, "It's a misunderstanding! A huge misunderstanding!!"
