Mr. Zhao was furious, but Ren Feng remained calm and picked up another glass of wine, drinking by himself.
"Stop being so arrogant, don't think that card gives you the ability to walk sideways in Jiangnan City," Mr. Zhao was truly angered, feeling a blaze of fury in his head.
Ren Feng said casually, "Sorry, I need to take back what I said earlier."
The people around were taken aback, wondering why he said that.
Then, they heard Ren Feng calmly continue, "You're not stupid; your intellectual development is genuinely incomplete. A person like you, who is so exquisitely unique in congenital disabilities, I truly see for the first time. To be honest, I shouldn't insult people with disabilities, that's my fault."
"You!"
Mr. Zhao felt a tightness in his chest, and then suddenly, with a splutter, surprisingly spat out a mouthful of blood.
The surrounding people were stunned. Oh my, someone really got so angry they spat blood?
