"Not selling, so shove off!"
Upon hearing Wang Shufen's words, Chen Bai immediately snorted coldly, "Ungrateful wretch, do you really think my money falls from the sky? Being willing to give you an extra 200,000 is already pity on you!"
"Who are you insulting?"
Ye Ling's face instantly darkened, and a murderous intent burst forth from his entire being.
Chen Bai was really asking for trouble. Everyone has a trigger point, and Ye Ling had always felt that insulting himself was one thing, but insulting people related to him was off-limits!
"Did I insult you?"
Chen Bai sneered, "One should pay attention to evidence when making accusations. I just casually threw an insult; you insisted on taking it personally—what can I do? You want to hit me now, is that it?"
Ye Ling took a deep breath and said to Qiao Lixue, "Qiao Lixue, I'm giving you one chance, get out of my house before I lose my temper."
