Listening to Qiu Tianrui's nonchalant words, Wei Xu's body suddenly trembled, a trace of ferocity flashed and disappeared, then Wei Xu forcibly suppressed it: "Young Master Qiu, is this enough? My woman insulted your niece, you have slapped me now, can we consider it even?"
Although he was talking about being even, the viciousness in Wei Xu's eyes didn't diminish at all, instead, it became more intense. He swore that once he found the opportunity, he would make Qiu Anrui pay a heavy price.
"Even?"
Qiu Tianrui sneered coldly at Wei Xu and said, "You insult my little niece, and I just give you a slap, and it's even? Wei Xu, do you think there is such a good thing in this world?"
Upon hearing Qiu Tianrui's words, Wei Xu's expression became even colder. Qiu Tianrui's meaning was very clear, suggesting that today's matter was not resolved yet.
