Who would have thought An would just casually glance at him and then seriously respond, "Why should I tell the Second Madam? As for you, Second Master has ten thousand ways to openly increase your salary but secretly screw you over! You better pray for yourself!"
Charlie: "Pfft... An, I've realized you're becoming sneakier!"
"I'm just telling the truth!"
"Get lost!" Charlie said.
"Keep it down, don't disturb Second Master's good time, or you'll add to your sins!"
"I... screw your damn ancestors!" Charlie widened his eyes but still couldn't help lowering his voice.
After all, he was a capable man in the business world, and yet he somehow couldn't outtalk this seemingly honest An.
An glanced at him faintly again: "Hmm, tomorrow then!"
Seeing An's calm expression, Charlie suddenly became furiously mad: "I fucking wish I could, but the problem is I can't beat you!"
"Good that you know!" An hooked his lips and smiled.
Charlie: "Get lost, someday I'll get back at you!"
