Sissy Pill?

Cai Xukun could no longer hold back his anger and ended up as a corpse, furiously cursing at Jiang Siming.

He finally understood—this guy had been toying with him from start to finish!

"If your mouth is full of shit, just keep it shut. It stinks."

Jiang Siming didn't care at all. He enjoyed watching the other party fume with rage and lose control.

"Pathetic losers like you can only find a sense of existence in games. In reality, you're just trash. If this were real life, I could crush garbage like you!"

Cai Xukun was still fuming. He had always been arrogant, adored by the media, and couldn't tolerate such humiliation.

"What do you mean by trash?" Jiang Siming 'innocently' asked.

"I mean trash like you—people who can't even afford a car or a house. A bunch of broke nobodies, worthless scum of society!"

"What do you mean by that? So what if someone is poor? Do poor people not deserve dignity?" Jiang Siming 'angrily' retorted.