***
Wan Ze listened, and indeed his expression slightly wrinkled.
That day, Zhan Liang took a bullet for him, which was a fact, and therefore received a first-class merit, praised by many people.
Initially, Wan Ze felt some gratitude towards him, but later, hearing many people say this, he felt uncomfortable, feeling that in others' minds, he was only saved by Zhan Liang and that's how he came to be where he is today.
However, he never voiced his discomfort.
"Grandfather, Zhan Liang relies on that one small favor he did for you back then to not take you seriously, it really makes people angry. Besides, even if he hadn't taken that bullet for you back then, at most you'd have just injured your arm, your life wouldn't have been in danger. Instead, he got the advantage and acted humble, earning the reputation of being your life-saving benefactor, he's really calculating."
Wan Liangqing continued to fan the flames.
