"Hmm? What did you say?" Mr. Huang laughed as if he had just heard the funniest joke in the world, unable to contain his scoffing.
Mr. Chen's face was even more wildly amused, "Oh, how terrifying, I'm so scared! You're scaring me to death..."
"It seems you're looking to beat us to death, huh? Come on, hit me here!" He arrogantly slapped his own cheek, his face brimming with provocation.
"I've really never seen such a cheap request," Qin Jiang laughed.
He stepped forward and walked on.
"Isn't that the third son of the Wen Family's son?"
"How dare he!"
"Isn't this behavior simply seeking death?"
"Even Wen Tian was no match for this Mr. Huang, going up there is nothing but delivering himself on a platter, right?"
The crowd was abuzz with discussion, everyone looking at Qin Jiang with skepticism.
Wen Tian sneered, "Qin Jiang, is it? Don't think that you can climb up to our Wen Family by taking advantage of this opportunity to show off in front of grandma and grandpa."