A single word, and the aura was already evident...
It was the first time Rong Jinchen saw Lu Zhanbei speak to Bai Cenxiao like this, and his hand holding the cigarette trembled involuntarily. He didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
Compared to Rong Jinchen's nervousness, Bai Cenxiao actually chuckled when he heard this. After laughing, he regained his composure entirely: "Mr. Lu Zhanbei, you didn't used to talk to me like this."
"I used to consider you a brother, but not anymore, so naturally, I don't speak to you like I used to."
These words...
Rong Jinchen's hand trembled again, and the cigarette fell!
He felt he was being too cowardly, especially in front of Bai Cenxiao, so he was too lazy to pick it up and just stepped on the cigarette butt, twisting it with his foot.
Just as he extinguished the glowing cigarette, a light laugh from Bai Cenxiao came from above: "Is it necessary? Holding a grudge over such a small matter?"
