"It's him!" Wang Longsheng and the others pointed collectively at Qiao Guangxuan.
Suddenly, Li Wensheng, with his protruding belly, walked over to Qiao Guangxuan. He stared at Qiao Guangxuan with a fierce, cold gaze: "Was it you who cursed at me?"
Huh?
Li Wensheng stared at Qiao Guangxuan, feeling a strange confusion; he thought Qiao Guangxuan looked familiar, but couldn't remember why.
"It must be occupational hazard!"
Li Wensheng thought to himself, since because of his job, he automatically assumed anyone well-dressed was a superior or leader.
But then he thought again, this place is remote, how could any supervisor possibly come here?
These people seemed like they came to visit Master, definitely with some background.
But who was Li Wensheng ever afraid of?
Qiao Guangxuan squinted his eyes, full of fury, and asked coldly, "You're Li Wensheng?"
Li Wensheng couldn't help but nod, "Yes, so what? I heard you just cursed at me?"
