Chapter 215: Leaning Against the Wall Injured

"..."

Mr. Wen, realizing he was at fault, continued to pick up the pieces while morosely saying, "It's just a few bowls. I'll compensate you with a whole set of imported Italian tableware."

"Thanks, but I, a mere pauper, can't afford such luxury goods."

She knew the tableware at Yujing Bay was all highly valuable, truly works of art.

In her eyes, this was just a tax on the intelligence of the rich.

When it came to porcelain, could any country in the world compare with the grandeur of our own, with its five thousand years of history?

What a waste of money!

"Can't you speak without—ouch!"

Wen Zhan, seeing her irony in every sentence and feeling displeased, looked up to retort when suddenly he felt a pain in his hand!

Looking down, he saw a sharp shard had cut his finger.

Looking at the blood on his hand, Mu Wanqing couldn't help but roll her eyes disdainfully and said, "Could you be any clumsier?"