Lately, he had been gaining considerable favor with Zhao Su, no longer timid and submissive as before, and his tone was extremely punchable.
Zhao Wenzhou tossed his half-eaten meat skewer onto the table and warned him in a low voice, "Jing Shaoxuan, you and I both know what kind of trash you are. Stop putting on airs in front of this heir! You're not worthy!"
At this, Jing Shaoxuan's expression darkened slightly. He stared at Zhao Wenzhou with a sinister gaze, and after a moment, let out a low chuckle. "What kind of trash I am need not trouble the heir to remind me.
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