Mocking, taunting, despising -- these black index fingers could all be tolerated. Moreover, he had long been mentally prepared. He knew that the guy he was about to face was also strong in terms of mental trauma. However, the extortion of four million gold coins made him very helpless, because this was something he could not do at all. Since he could not do it, then there was no point in enduring any longer. Just die! Black index finger tore off the piece of paper and turned his gaze to thousand miles drunk.
Gu Fei did not move. He felt that since young master Han had agreed to sit with black index finger at this place, it meant that he had to achieve something. There was no reason for him to shamelessly provoke black index finger. There was no benefit in doing so, as it did not seem to be young master Han’s style.
Seeing black index finger furiously tear up the bill, Young Master Han did not get angry. Instead, he chuckled and asked, “What’s the matter? Is there a problem?”