"You better speak to me with some respect!" An Zimo coldly looked at Wang Pingchuan and said.
Wang Pingchuan sneered and replied, "Do you always leave your brain behind when you go out? Who do you think you are, telling me to be respectful?"
At this moment, Qin Han rolled his eyes at Wang Pingchuan and said, "Are you full and bored with nothing better to do?"
"Qin Han, I'm standing up for you!" Wang Pingchuan said, feeling a bit indignant.
Qin Han waved his hand and said, "Why bother with him?"
Then he turned to Tang Liuyu and said, "Old Tang, I'll be heading back now."
"Mr. Qin, aren't you going to hear the results of the poison contest?" Tang Liuyu asked, somewhat surprised.
Qin Han shook his head and said, "I already know the results, no need to listen."
After speaking, Qin Han turned and left, with Wang Pingchuan pouting and following him.
