It Runs on Oil, Not Urine

"I'm Wang Mian!"

"Wang Mian?!" Lin Yi muttered, "I still have no clue."

"Do you think it's fun to play dumb?"

"You guys were the ones who acted first. Aren't you embarrassed to come over and bite back now?"

"We acted first?" Wang Mian harrumphed coldly. "You're really good at sophistry. Our Wang family is not ashamed of our actions. Why would we act?"

"Are you stupid?" Lin Yi asked.

"If it weren't for the Wang family's instructions, would Han Jinlei and Zhao Guoping dare to report me? Don't they know what they've done? Do I have to fully pull down your pants for you to be satisfied? After acting tough for so many years, are you unhappy that someone touched you?Hypocrites like you are the epitome of double standards. Can't you handle a dose of reality?"

Lin Yi didn't hold back at all, scolding Wang Mian badly.