"Damn, my good mood got ruined again." Tang Guo muttered irritably, her current feelings toward Li Xiaogang were nothing but negative, and even—a bit of disgust.
She had been feeling pretty good after setting her sights on a nice car, but that voice instantly brought her mood down a notch.
Li Xiaogang also glared at Tangyu with a venomous look, as if seeing an arch-enemy, with conspicuous jealousy. That guy had caused him tremendous loss in the morning, and later he got a severe scolding from the old man. Li Xiaogang naturally kept this grudge in mind, hoping to find a chance for revenge.
Ironically, enemies often cross each other's paths; they had run into each other again so soon.
And seeing Tangyu and Tang Guo there looking at cars, he couldn't help feeling annoyed, What's a poor guy like you doing here looking at cars? You think you can afford it?
