Chapter 0117 Tianjing Group

"So you see," Chu Ge did not directly respond this time but looked around at the group of people who formed an alliance across from him, his voice carrying a hint of laughter, "Have you all lived in luxury for so long that you've forgotten some basic survival instincts?"

"What do you mean?" Zhang Tanqiu frowned, temporarily unable to grasp what Chu Ge was trying to convey.

The others remained silent, their eyes focused on Chu Ge, waiting for him to continue.

"Perhaps I should be more explicit." Chu Ge set his wine glass on the coffee table and continued, "Are you so accustomed to being served that, without a maid or servant, you wouldn't know how to do anything? Like not knowing how to buy cigarettes, dress yourselves, or even... how to use the restroom."

At this point, a sense of unease rose among the group, while a mischievous smile appeared on Chu Ge's face.