"Five thousand taels?"
Wei Heng stared blankly at the hall bench for a moment, then, bursting with anger, he grabbed Shen Fa by the collar and yanked him forward, "Why don't you just go rob someone?"
Shen Fa sneered and slowly pried off his large hand, "Just say if you're giving it or not!"
Wei Heng turned his head and scrutinized the hall bench closely. Indeed, in an inconspicuous corner, he saw the dragon pattern and his old face instantly turned the color of liver, "Are you scheming against me?"
Shen Fa replied innocently, "Familiar as we are, if you talk nonsense, I'll still sue you for defamation! Did I invite you, an old scoundrel, to come to my door causing trouble? Or did I permit you, an old scoundrel, to slap this hall bench?"
Wei Heng was so angry that he turned and walked away, "Fine, you win, let's see how this plays out—I'm watching closely!"
Shen Fa watched him walk towards the exit, only when he had stepped over the threshold did he speak softly, "Come back!"
