"What if I don't take the money?"
A smile gradually spread across Ye Xiao's face.
This kind of smile was harmless to both man and beast.
"Not take it?"
Lu Gui also started to smile.
In his eyes, Ye Xiao was merely looking to save face because of his earlier remarks, trying to find a way out of an awkward situation.
However, he had no intention of letting Ye Xiao off the hook.
"Then you better listen closely. If an immortal comes and unleashes a Flying Sword, you could be killed in an instant," Lu Gui said with a slight smile, his tone heavy with mockery.
He was trying to provoke Ye Xiao.
Because he knew this was exactly what Bi Chuan wanted him to do.
Brown-nosing wasn't just about fawning and flattery; it was also about reading the room, something Lu Gui knew all too well.
The hostess, sensing something was amiss, stepped forward at this moment.
