"..."
Fang Yi looked speechlessly at Di Xiaotong, as if looking at an idiot.
Before Fang Yi could speak, Song Wuliang angrily interrupted.
"Damn, you pretty boy, you're really being ungrateful. My bro captured you, yet still invited you to sit down for a meal, and you repay that by stabbing us in the back. Believe it or not, I'll slap you!"
Song Wuliang spewed vulgarities targeting Di Xiaotong.
Di Xiaotong sneered and said, "Repay kindness with enmity? He hasn't given us any kindness, only humiliation! Invited us to a meal? Hmph, what is this? It's an insult to us!"
Di Xiaotong's emotions were exceedingly agitated.
Almost the only voice in the room was Di Xiaotong's.
Song Wuliang's face showed great surprise. He looked at Fang Yi and asked, "Brother Yi, is this true?"
Fang Yi smiled slightly and said, "Even if I said it's not, he would still believe it is, so why explain further?"
