The con artist who's been watching Hu Xiaobei saw Hu Xiaobei coldly stretching out two fingers, and frowned.
Soon, he sneered coldly, "What's that supposed to mean? Showing off your two fingers? I don't see anything remarkable about them!"
Detecting the ridicule in his words, Hu Xiaobei retorted, "You're overthinking. I just want to let you know that I have two definitive pieces of evidence proving there's a serious issue with your ginseng."
Honestly speaking, Hu Xiaobei could find over a dozen pieces of evidence at the moment...
But Hu Xiaobei thought it wasn't necessary to say so much...
Just picking out the two most decisive pieces would suffice.
Hearing Hu Xiaobei's confidence, he laughed in anger, "Two? Fine, I'll wait. Tell me, and if you can't, you're a coward."
"Coward? I'm not interested in cowards like you, so save it!"
Such a cold rebuttal made Mu YanYu pause for a moment.
The next second, the corners of her mouth curled into a faint smile.
