Li Ruyi didn't know what Tang Huai was thinking, and after hearing Liang Feng's words, said, "With the button, it should be easy to catch the murderer, so just wait for the enforcement officer to reveal the criminal."
"When we're speaking, what's an impoverished wretch like you butting in for?" Liang Feng looked at Li Ruyi with disdain: "Ugly face, ugly clothes, and speaking such unpleasant words, you have no class at all!"
Upon hearing this, Li Ruyi's face flushed red, and she instantly felt as if she had been doused with cold water, her self-esteem plunging even lower.
Tang Huai, holding his chopsticks, waved his hand and frowned slightly, a look of disgust on his face: "There are two flies buzzing around in front of my eyes, ruining my appetite." He turned to Li Ruyi: "Let's change tables."
"...Okay." Li Ruyi greatly admired Tang Huai's courage, daring to confront someone like Zhang Shifang, a wealthy girl, and even calling her a fly.