"Uh?" When Chu Ge saw Xia Tianjing's head wrapped in blood-soaked bandage, he was a bit stunned: "Mr. Xia, what happened to you..."
That address almost brought Xia Tianjing to his knees on the spot. He waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Mr. Chu, Mr. Chu! Please don't call me that, just Xia is fine. I was drunk earlier, my mind wasn't clear. I hope you big people don't remember the offenses of us small people, please don't take it to heart!"
"Oh, Mr. Xia, what happened to you? Weren't you saying earlier that you wanted me to pay for my words?" Chu Ge looked at Xia Tianjing with some amusement: "How come your attitude has changed so dramatically in just a few minutes?"
At this point, Xia Tianjing felt like crying. If only you had revealed your identity earlier, who in their right mind would dare to offend you?