Jiang Shao's face revealed uncontrollable anger, which inadvertently confirmed Ye Chenfeng's words. The waitress Ding Xiaoning and Sister Hu couldn't help but shift their gazes towards Jiang Shao. This angered Jiang Shao so much that his body trembled slightly. This had always been a sore spot for him; he had seen many doctors and taken many medicines in the past, but sadly nothing had changed.
"You little punk, shut your mouth right now, shut your mouth right now," Jiang Shao roared in a furious tone, veins bulging on his forehead. For a man, this was definitely not something to brag about.
Standing next to Jiang Shao, the young woman Shen Yufang knew that Ye Chenfeng was right, but since she was Jiang Shao's woman and Jiang Shao had such a background in Sanzhou City, she was bound to step out to speak for Jiang Shao.
"Stop spouting nonsense here," Shen Yufang pointed at Ye Chenfeng and scolded with a delicate voice.