644 Looking Down on the Wrong Person

 This young man was dressed in a French designer tailored suit; extremely extravagant and intimidating. It was obvious that he was the leader of the group. He was also the popular Master Zhou in those women's conversations. One 'hmph' from him and those around him all quieten down. 

The man that wore Patek Philipe quickly glared his female companion and barked, "Stupid woman! What the f*ck did you just say? Do you mean that Master Zhou is beneath that retard?"

"NO! That's not what I meant… Master Zhou is a million times better than him in a million ways!" The woman went pale with fright. She quickly explained herself, "I meant to say that Wenyuan has lost her mind, that's why she rejected Master Zhou!"

"Next time, make it clear!" Zhou Huajiang waved her off. His darkened face lightened up a little. 

"Yes… I will certainly remember that!" The woman nodded urgently.