"Give it to me, what do I need these things for?" Duke Bartley chuckled helplessly.
"None of your business, just make sure they're disposed of," Hao Jian replied rudely, without giving the least bit of face to the Grand Duke.
"Alright then," Duke Bartley felt helpless but dared not show any dissatisfaction in front of Hao Jian; he carefully accepted the bag of hand grenades.
"Wife, I've taken care of it," Hao Jian turned around and said to Shu Ya with a grin on his face, "Can we go over now?"
To be honest, Shu Ya really didn't want to be with this guy at the moment, not because she was afraid of losing face, but because she feared the other guests wouldn't dare to speak with her after seeing Hao Jian.
The words "I am very frightened" seemed to be written on their faces without them having to say a word.
You jerk, causing trouble at the event is one thing, but scaring away her business opportunity is another.
"Let's go," Shu Ya replied reluctantly.
