Qingfeng Li rolled his eyes, remaining speechless as he looked contemptuously at Ming Mu.
Ming Mu's narcissism and thick face angered Qingfeng Li.
Because everyone could see that Ming Mu was just not capable enough to hoe the weed, but he said he had not tried his best. It could not be more obvious that it was just an excuse.
Ming Mu's eyes looked cold, with a flash of dissatisfaction revealing itself within. He saw the ridicule in Qingfeng Li's eyes; it was full of disdain towards him.
"Qingfeng Li, I'm the manager here. You're just an apprentice at the Spirit Herbs Garden. I'm telling you that you must hoe this weed out by tomorrow, otherwise I'll kick you out of Spirit Herbs Garden," Ming Mu said coldly to Qingfeng Li.
Ming Mu's tone was very arrogant and indifferent, with no means to soothe the situation. It was very demanding.