Gong Qing's face darkened. "Hmph! Bastard brat, what exactly do you want?! Do you want me, an old man, to apologize to a young lady like her?"
Gong Jue raised his chin. There was some arrogance in his eyes. "There's no need to apologize. It's meaningless to say it! Maybe compensation? You can consider it!"
Last time, he insulted Gong Qing until he changed his surname. This old man still didn't remember.
What was the use of just an apology?
This time, he was definitely going to teach the old man an unforgettable lesson.
Gong Qing asked, "What compensation? Is she that greedy?"
Gong Jue said, "You're wrong. How can money be considered compensation? If you want to apologize, it must be something real. Tell me if you dare!"
Gong Qing said, "Why wouldn't I dare? Bring her whatever you want!"
