Rexham said angrily, "Wright, what kind of look is that?"
Wright smiled and said, "There's no look. I just feel that someone is very ignorant."
The surrounding people, "..."
Someone laughed secretly.
Wright and Rexham had always been at loggerheads. The crowd watched the show happily. They did not try to persuade them so as not to offend anyone.
Rexham's face was red with anger. He shouted angrily, "Who is ignorant? Besides, what good things in this world have I not used and eaten before? Tell me."
He was, after all, a count in his own country. He had immense power and authority. If he needed anything, he could just give the word, and someone would naturally bring it to him.
