Chen Xiao's expression turned cold as he glanced disdainfully at Lu Buqun. "Old fart, always playing the age card. Just you wait. I might just break those decrepit old legs of yours and leave you howling like a dog."
At these words, many in the audience couldn't help but stifle their laughter.
Lu Buqun, livid with rage, his beard trembling, glared wide-eyed. "You brat, what did you just say?!"
"Disrespectful old cur, you're so old you should be ashamed to show your face. Be careful, or I'll shove you back into your mother's womb and let you be reborn," Chen Xiao didn't let up, even slowly raising his middle finger.
Zhang Yaqing burst out laughing. "Mr. Chen, that was a bit much. Even if he wanted to go back into his mother's womb, I doubt he could, right?"
Chen Xiao nodded thoughtfully. "True. Considering his age, his mom must be long dead. No wonder his mouth is so foul. He's a motherless bastard."
