Qiao Heting took a deep breath to calm his urge to beat Sikou Ming.
He understood that Sikou Ming was doing that to him intentionally.
"Mr. Sikou, if you have nothing better to do with your mouth, should I buy you some snacks?" Qiao Heting looked at Sikou Ming. "Quangqing Province is famous for their snacks. You're used to eating expensive foods, so trying some of these snack stalls should be interesting."
"Are you serious? Someone like you eating at snack stalls? Aren't you embarrassed?"
"The most important thing for every person is food. That always comes first. Are you telling me that you only drink rainwater and absorb sunlight as your source of nutrition? You don't look like it. You're not a deity but a peasant."
"You!"
Sikou Ming's face had turned red from the provocation.
The sight of that made Qiao Heting feel better.
"I'm the straightforward type. I'm sorry if I offended you."
"You sure are something else."