Even Liu Shao, who spoke sarcastically, didn't expect Zheng Yueyang to act this way. He was a little shocked, but he laughed happily.
Wu Weenxiong sat in the middle, saw his student behaving so humbly without any self-respect, and felt even more resentful.
Zheng Yueyang! What are you doing? Tell me, what are you doing? Wu Weenxiong stood up and questioned angrily.
Before Zheng Yueyang could respond, Liu Shao, dressed in luxurious clothes, pushed Zheng Yueyang aside, placed his hands on the table, and stared at Wu Weenxiong.
"Old man, are you that scared of me? Do you know that?" Liu Xiao grinned threateningly at Wu Weenxiong.
Wu Weenxiong had lived for more than seventy years and worked in the hospital for over thirty years. What kind of people hadn't he seen? How could he be scared?
"Young man, we are eating right now. You are not welcome here. Please leave!" Wu Weenxiong said righteously.
