The Fang family's shrewish wife is known to everyone in the capital, yet this guy brazenly proclaims it out loud—it's truly despicable! Can't he learn from Brother Wang, who avoids talking about it even if he knows the truth?
"I don't need your help. But Lord Zhao, how come you, who makes a living by scavenging trash from your colleagues' homes, have the money to come to Tianxin Tower?"
Fang Daren retaliated without hesitation, the two exchanging sharp words, their eyes practically sparking with tension, which put Wang Shuren, who was standing to the side, in a difficult position.
However, Zhao Dajia, whose gaze could pierce through Fang Daren, suddenly laughed. What did he have to be angry about? The Crown Prince had no interest in politics and only wanted to be a farmer. Fang Daren, as a member of the Crown Prince's faction, was the one who should be angry. Hahaha.
Zhao Dajia's laughter was inexplicable. Just as Fang Daren was about to suspect that he was sick, the other party raised the four packets of pastries in his hand and said something that almost made him vomit blood.
"The Crown Prince rewarded me with this fertilizer because I returned it."
Zhao Dajia was so smug. He had been ridiculed these past few days, and the things he had done made him too ashamed to even raise his head and argue with people. Today he finally got his revenge. It felt so good!
Fang Daren watched Zhao Dajia swagger away, his hands trembling, pointing at Zhao Dajia's back and muttering incoherently.
"Lord Fang, please don't be angry. Lord Zhao probably didn't mean it."
Wang Shuren gently persuaded him, and Fang Daren finally put down his finger with a flick of his sleeve. "Brother Wang, tell me, Zhao Dajia's background is similar to yours, so why didn't he develop the same humble, upright, and gentlemanly demeanor as you? Instead, he's so sharp-tongued and repulsive. It's a shame he came from a Buddhist temple!"
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