"Doing the deed but washing your hands of it, truly opening my eyes today," the man said as he looked at Luo Xiao with disdain, but to his surprise, Luo Xiao just started chuckling as if he had heard the dumbest joke.
"You sound so jealous of me that you even made up a fictional rich old lady," he chuckled and shook his head. "Just because I have some connections and you do not, doesn't mean that you should come up with stories to make yourself feel better."
The light voice indicated that Luo Xiao had not taken any words spoken seriously. Truth was that Luo Xiao preferred not speaking if he could avoid it, but if someone stepped across his line, then he would not be polite to them.
Luo Xiao's mouth was quite sharp, not leaving even the slightest bit of face for the person who had spoken up.