"Do you think you're like me? I'm from a rich family, so I can't go bankrupt no matter how much I buy. Besides, I cut a high-ice type jade a few years ago. What did you cut out? There's nothing at all. Yingluo, you still don't know your place and just have to show up in front of me. This stone gambling is only for the rich to play with. You are so poor and still dare to come, hehe hehe, you really aren't afraid of being laughed at to death."
Wu Cheng's words were getting more and more unpleasant.
Old he's face was ashen from anger. He pointed at Wu Cheng, his body burning with anger. He wanted to punch Wu Cheng in the face.
However, old he could only swallow his grievances as he did not want to cause any trouble for Lan Xiao.
Without a word, he clenched his fists tightly and walked around Wu Cheng.
Wu Cheng looked at old he's appearance and felt even more proud and insatiable.