Facing Du He's obvious dislike, Liao Zhenshan wasn't angry. Instead, he showed an amiable look. "Old He, I know you have some misunderstandings about me. Don't worry, I won't take it to heart. Of course, I hope you don't take it to heart. After all, we've been old friends for many years. Why make our relationship too tense?"
Liao Zhenshan said earnestly, as if he really didn't want his relationship with Du He to deteriorate.
However, after hearing what he said, Du He immediately raised his vigilance to the highest level.
"Liao Zhenshan, I know very well what you're like. Just say what you want to say. I'm very busy. I don't have time to waste with you."
Du He's words could be said to be quite rude.
Moreover, it was in front of everyone. It was simply like slapping Liao Zhenshan's old face fiercely.
As expected, Liao Zhenshan's originally kind expression cracked for a moment.
However, he quickly restrained himself.
