All well and good, but just borrowing a shovel or sickle, and being rudely called Chen Shimei to my face.
Even Dai Weiguo couldn't take it with his good temperament, let alone, he was never someone to just let things slide, right?
Immediately emanating a cold aura freely, his gaze like a hawk's, staring directly at the neighbor lady in front of him, his voice like it was laced with ice: "Just borrowing something, borrow if you can, don't if you can't, Auntie Sun, why be so cutting and acerbic?"
Dai Weiguo fully expanded his aura, even his well-trained subordinates couldn't help but feel tense, their scalps tingling.
No matter how formidable this Auntie Sun was, she was just a rural old woman scraping a living out of the dirt. With his stern face, wouldn't she immediately be shocked and apologize to him?
If Auntie Sun knew what he was thinking, she would definitely spit in his face.
