"Pfft!" Xing Wei spat water straight onto the table as he stared unblinkingly at Pang Feng seated opposite him. He felt completely shattered.
Not just him, Chen Jian, Peng Cao, and several others exchanged looks of dismay and disbelief, caught between tears and laughter.
Yet the most spectacular expression belonged to Fong Dan; she initially wanted to see Pang Feng's embarrassed state, but where was Pang Feng's embarrassment now? His statement was so audacious that it made her, a woman known for her high profile, look like a complete fool on the spot.
"You... what did you say? Who's seeking death? Young Master Gu is seeking death? Oh my God! Do I have a problem with my ears!" Chen Jian exaggeratedly covered his ears, a look of incredulity on his face.
"Indeed, that's what he said. Ah, I've really learned something new today, what's that saying? 'The wind doesn't fear a lashing tongue.' Who does he think he is, daring to say Young Master Gu, I'm utterly floored!" Peng Cao said.
