"The young master couldn't have given me and Anuo a haunted house as a wedding gift," Xuan Shi said without any pressure.
"Then you're underestimating me. With the way I'm getting trampled right now, what else have I the mood to design other than a haunted house?"
"Nie Guangyi's products, even if it's a haunted house, would be top-notch. I feel like it could make Anuo and me a fortune."
"How come you're not falling into a pit of money?"
"Thank you for giving a Wenzhou businessman his highest praise."
"You really don't mind wearing a hat that's so tall it bends your neck."
"With the tall young master standing in front, what do I have to fear?"
"Alright, alright, I'll have your back in the future," Nie Guangyi, whose combat power was extremely limited, struck a victorious general's posture.
Xuan Shi didn't mind being scorned for not having combat power.
That's just how people are, they only care about what they don't have.