Li Man's face turned red as he stared at Song Yun, he really hadn't expected Song Yun to turn his own words against him and give him a slap in the face, and now, to top it off, his crush was mocking him on the side, damn it, why couldn't he have the eloquence of Zhuge Liang, always ready to battle with his tongue.
"You little punk, don't get cocky, having a sharp tongue isn't anything impressive. Right now, those who talk well are usually the ones who die the quickest. Those in sales, no matter how slick they talk, in the end, aren't they still working for someone else, struggling even to pay the rent daily? I see your future life not being any different."
"Look at you, we are discussing how much money you are going to pay me, how did you suddenly shift to talking about sales?" Song Yun said with a bitter smile. "Are you going to pay or not, really, can't a rich heir like you afford to pay even this small amount? Or is it that you only get a few hundred for your monthly allowance?"
