"This trick may be childish, but it's absolutely disgusting!"
"This traitor wants to mess with our mentality. Do not get too agitated."
Ning Zhuo slightly shook his head, arms crossed: "I initially had the same judgment as you. This is clearly a frame-up, but..."
"But what?" Wen Ruanyu pressed, "You've been pondering since just now."
"I know you've benefited from the Head Chef, received some of his Spirit Chef inheritance. But during the negotiation just now, you only said a few words."
"From an outsider's perspective, they might even think that I am the one who received the inheritance from the Head Chef."
Wen Ruanyu, being a Confucian Cultivator, was so subtle even when criticizing others.
Ning Zhuo continued shaking his head, looking at Wen Ruanyu expressionlessly: "You misunderstood me, I just find something peculiar."
Wen Ruanyu was instantly intrigued: "Oh? What's peculiar?"
