"Your father was a great man," Mr. Su Bai said to Anle.
"I don't know why, but I feel like there is a bit of a sting in your praise," Anle replied.
"Don't overthink it. Anyway, I have some things to take care of, so I'm leaving," Mr. Su Bai stood up and pointed at Anle, "You pay the bill."
Watching Mr. Su Bai leave the milk tea shop, Anle bit his lips. As a clever and proud person, the oppressive feeling in his heart had been constant from the moment Mr. Su Bai arrived until his departure, and such oppression often gave rise to anger.
After all, the huge power disparity between them that allowed Mr. Su Bai to dominate the entire meeting was, for Anle, an insult and trampling on his pride. Clearly, in the last story world, this guy was nothing but a prisoner at his mercy, whose life and death were still in his own hands. If he had made up his mind earlier, this guy would already be dead, with no chance to become the Senior Listener now showing off in front of him!
