Chapter 0299: If We Lose

From the crowd, someone shouted, "Look, a loser trying to stand up for Miss Tang. Come and check this out, everyone."

As his voice fell, others began to laugh along, their mirth filled with disdain and contempt.

"Wow, someone's trying to be a toad lusting after a swan's meat."

"Pfft! Trying to show off with no sense of his own worth. The cost of all his clothes combined probably isn't even worth as much as Young Master Shen's underwear, hahaha."

More and more unpleasant remarks emerged around, but Chu Ge stood there with an unperturbed, breezy demeanor, hands in his pockets, oblivious to their comments.

"Kid, which gang are you from?" Wu Yong narrowed his eyes, examining Chu Ge up and down. He had felt a strong disruptive spiritual power just now, coming from this man's direction, but the man in front of him looked utterly ordinary.

Chu Ge glanced at him indifferently, "What does that have to do with me appraising the stone for her?"