Zhao Yang clearly saw the perfunctory and disdainful look on Fang Jizhong's face, but he didn't care. Instead, he laughed and said, "Don't listen to Big Zhou blowing my trumpet, I'm not that capable."
However, after hearing Zhao Yang's words, before Big Zhou could react, Old Xu couldn't stand it!
"Zhao Yang, you can't say that. I don't like hearing it!" Old Xu said directly.
"Alright, alright, Uncle Xu, don't say anything. I prefer to keep a low profile, and besides, with my little talent, what's there to show off?" Zhao Yang said with a smile.
Old Xu exchanged a glance with Big Zhou and shook their heads with a wry smile.
On the other side, Fang Jizhong thought Zhao Yang was afraid of revealing a flaw and just snorted, saying, "Big Zhou, you are regressing the older you get. He's just a youngster; why are you hyping him up? Can he handle it?"
