Mr. Dongmen wore a genial smile on his face.
But his eyes were full of mockery and sarcasm.
He half-squinted his eyes, gleaming with provocation, his black clothes fluttering, adopting a condescending demeanor.
The guard, on the other hand, couldn't control himself, laughing heartily while directly mocking.
"Mr. Dongmen is so generous, willing to let an ant like you enter. Do you still need to think? Miss this village, and you'll miss this shop! If not for Mr. Dongmen's magnanimity, who would even notice an ant like you? Don't dawdle, thank Mr. Dongmen properly and go in honestly! Everyone's waiting behind you!"
Diwu Yun'er fiercely glared at the guard, dissatisfied, and looked at Mr. Dongmen.
"What do you mean by this, Mr. Dongmen?"
"Miss Diwu, don't misunderstand, I have no other intentions." Mr. Dongmen said with a smile, exuding slyness at all times. "Your friend is naturally my friend too. Isn't it right to help a friend?"
"Not necessary."
