Seeing Li Heng's face turn a shade of iron blue from anger, Wang Hao's lips curved up in a smug, cold smirk.
"How about now, you're ready to admit defeat, aren't you?"
Li Heng suppressed the rage in his heart and shouted, "I was just not careful for a moment and got tricked into buying fake goods. Besides, even if my diamond is fake, this luxury car surely isn't, right? You, a mere watchdog, a poor loser, what do you have to compete with me?"
Wang Hao let out a cold chuckle and said, "The car is indeed real, but the key question is, does it belong to you?"
Refusing to be outdone, Li Heng retorted, "If it's not mine, could it possibly be yours?"
Wang Hao didn't respond but casually patted the car door.
When Li Heng saw Wang Hao actually patting his car, he immediately yelled agitatedly, "What are you doing? Get your paws off it right now! If you scratch the paint, even selling you wouldn't cover the cost!"
