"You dare curse at me?"
Xu Xiao's eyes immediately turned cold, glaring angrily at Ye Xuan, and harshly reprimanded, "Do you know who I am?"
"Heh."
Ye Xuan sneered condescendingly.
He dropped his clothes, walked up to Xu Xiao, and shouted, "Of course I know who Laozi is. Laozi is the philosopher from the Spring and Autumn Period, the founder of the Taoist school, and Confucius's teacher."
"..."
Xu Xiao was a bit bewildered.
Damn!
This response was totally off-track.
He asked, "Do you know who I am?"
But this damn guy answered with "who Laozi is."
This isn't even the same topic, okay?
Brother, did you get the wrong script?
Out of concern for the mentally challenged.
Xu Xiao forcibly suppressed his anger and said coldly, "If you dare, curse at me again."
"Oh, f**k you."
Ye Xuan decisively complied with Xu Xiao's request.
He was even puzzled inside.
How in the world could someone make such a humiliating request?
To actually ask someone to curse again.
