Lin Zifeng knew that with this kind of person, there was no longer any point in trying to communicate.
"Hey! Don't hang up on me! You haven't explained things clearly yet!" said the man on the other end of the line, not willing to give up.
"Damn! Are you nuts? Didn't you take your meds this morning?" Lin Zifeng snapped, this guy was just too much.
"You dare insult me!"
"So what if I insult you? Come on, if you have the guts, stand in front of me now, I'll smack you," Lin Zifeng shouted.
"You... You... You'll regret it!" The man was so angry that his teeth were shaking.
"Alright then. Come on. I'm right here waiting for you, if you have the guts come here and let me smack you." Lin Zifeng didn't care about how powerful or influential he might be. Damn, this guy is such a jerk, insulting him felt good. If he really angered Lin Zifeng, hitting him would be considered light.
