Just as Gu Changsheng hesitated on whether to accept Diluo Han's two copper coins, Qiwowen Du stepped forward and snatched the two coins from her hand, exclaiming with a face full of mock surprise, "It's said that Diluo Han, the son of the Diluo Clan, is a rare charming figure, willing to spend a fortune on beauties. I didn't believe it before, but seeing you so penniless today, I suddenly believe it now!"
Even though Qiwowen Du's tone was infuriating, Diluo Han's face turned red with anger. If Gu Changsheng hadn't been present, he would have almost lost his temper on the spot. "You! Stop pretending to be powerful with borrowed authority!"
