The mistress lifted her chin, angrily saying, "You bastard dare to curse at me, you're really looking for death. Do you know who my husband is?"
"Who is your husband?" Chen Zixu stared coldly at the mistress.
"My husband is... Eh? Husband! Where did you go?" The mistress turned her head, only to find that the old man was nowhere to be seen, and immediately began to shout loudly.
"He went out." The manager pointed to a figure at the entrance.
"Husband! What are you doing?" the mistress shouted loudly.
But at that moment, the old man suddenly quickened his pace, running out faster than a rabbit, then got into his car and sped out of the 4S shop's parking lot.
"This... this..." The mistress was dumbfounded, then lifted her chin and said, "Humph, just wait, my husband has gone to get people."
Chen Zixu burst into laughter, saying, "Well, I really want to see what kind of people Fatty Liu dares to call over."
