Fan Rongkai, with the vicissitudes of a deputy, looked at Wentian with disdainful eyes, as if Wentian was truly just a stupid pig that understood nothing but eating, drinking, and excreting.
Bai Zhongzhou frowned but did not speak.
Bai Ruguo wanted to retort, but in her limited life experiences, she indeed had never dealt with any poor people. She believed that Liu Wentian definitely wasn't the cowardly and unambitious person Fan Rongkai described, yet she did not know how to argue back.
At that moment, Liu Wentian finally spoke up.
Looking towards Fan Rongkai with a faint smile, Wentian said, "You think you understand poor people?"
"Of course!! I have dual Ph.D.s in Economics and Psychology from Washington University. Do you think I could be mistaken?" Fan Rongkai snorted coldly.
At this time, he was furious about Bai Ruguo favoring Liu Wentian and couldn't be bothered to hide it anymore, his expression twisted.
"Do you have any poor friends?" Liu Wentian asked again.
