"Humph! I'm not that 'Dongdong,' my name is Wu Limei!" Wu Limei snorted coldly.
"I'll ask you again, did these two girls come here to gamble because of your instigation?" Zhang Xiaohao asked coldly.
"Pretty boy! I don't know where you get the audacity to run wild in Yinuo Qianjin Club. If it weren't for Ling'er and Yating's sake, do you think you'd still be standing?" Wu Limei scoffed.
"Stinking pimp, you've got a lot of nerve!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.
"Damn! Pretty boy, who are you calling a stinking pimp?" Wu Limei angrily demanded, her face hardening.
"I'm talking about you! Can't you see it? With that face of yours, you're the epitome of a stinking pimp!" Zhang Xiaohao said earnestly.
"Huff!" Wu Limei took a deep breath.
She forcefully suppressed the rage building inside her, gave Zhang Xiaohao a cold glance, then turned to look at Zhao Ling'er and Zhou Yating.
