Hearing the woman's words, Liu Ergou's temper flared. He no longer cared that this was supposed to be a gathering. He whirled around and unleashed a torrent of abuse at her.
"Move it for you? Like hell I will! Are you insane? I don't even know you, so why should I move a stool for you?"
"You have hands and feet, can't you move it yourself? And what good is that mouth of yours? If you don't know how to talk properly, maybe you should just sew it shut! Stop running your mouth; it's disgusting!"
The moment he finished speaking, the area around him fell utterly silent. Every single person's gaze snapped towards him. This stillness spread like ripples in a pond, and within minutes, the entire venue was quiet.
No one spoke. They all just stared at Liu Ergou. Their expressions held more than just disdain; there was also a distinct glimmer of schadenfreude.
They watched Liu Ergou, a sneer forming in their minds.
