When Shen Liguo saw Xiao Yifei's presumptuous and eager demeanor, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and a mocking smile appeared on his lips. He didn't know what wild card Xiao Yifei still held, Shen Liguo waved his hand dismissively, as if swatting a fly, and said to Xiao Yifei, "Hurry back, pack your bags, and prepare to get lost!"
Xiao Yifei was stunned by Shen Liguo's words, and since he was suppressing a smirk on his face, his expression was now full of weirdness.
"What are you talking about? I can't understand a word," he said after he calmed himself.
"You!"
Seeing that Xiao Yifei still acted so insolently as if no one else mattered, a wave of anger surged again in Shen Liguo's heart. He hated nothing more than Xiao Yifei's demeanor, which seemed to take nothing seriously and have everything under control.
"You little brat, if you keep that up, believe it or not, I'll tear up your mouth! If you want to die, just say it!"
