He could not help knocking on the table and threw that cup of hot tea to Xing Biao.
“Look carefully! Am I a cripple? Are you blind? Your eyes are on your face just for decoration? Don’t you see the gauze on my foot? This is sprain, don’t you understand?”
Seeing that the cup was flying to him, Xing Biao got away from it quickly and got angry. Anyway, he was a boss, how did Su Mo dare to do so!
He turned around and knocked at the table. Su Mo roared to him: “this is sprain, don’t you understand?”
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Ah? Shit! He regarded Su Mo as a cripple. He even said that he would not dislike him as a cripple. That was really personal abuse! No wonder that Su Mo got angry! He made Su Mo angry.
He Knocked at the table with force, and then swallowed the words he was almost saying.
“What? Are you knocking at the table and roaring to me?”
Su Mo squinted and started at Xing Biao.
Xing Biao took back his hand.
“Well, I said nothing.”
He contradicted in a low voice, “I said nothing but just knocking at the table.”
“You do not dare to do so!”
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Su Mo snorted and leaned back on the chair.
Xing Biao was defeated by Su Mo at the first meeting. It might be destined that he would be always defeated by Su Mo for the whole life. Su Mo might bully him brazenly in the future, but he could do nothing but cheering Su Mo up with a smile.
Xing Biao could not stare at Su Mo straightly. He showed timid and overcautious expressions because he made Su Mo angry.
He turned around and saw all people in the café, including Aunt Su, waitresses and guests here, were staring at him in an unbelievable way. He felt losing face.
“Don’t look at me! Haven’t you seen a man bullied by his wife? I’ll beat you if you still stare at me.”
He looked fierce, and seemed scarier when he frowned and roared. Everybody turned around and pretended that nothing happened. That manly person seemed to be under the cat’s paw of his wife.
Aunt Su could not breathe. God! What was wrong with her learned, refined, polite and arrogant son! He was more barbaric than a hooligan! She never saw Su Mo abuse others! What was wrong with him?
No! What was wrong with Xing Biao! That violent man who kicked off others was suppressed by Su Mo! Wasn’t that wired? A boss of gangdom organization was afraid of a refined lawyer?
Was there something tarrying on her son made Xing Biao surrender?
“Well, Su Mo, just grab a bite.”
Xing Biao delivered foods on the table to Su Mo, with certain ingratiation.
“Water.”
Su Mo said coldly. Xing Biao delivered his cup to Su Mo as soon as possible.
“It’s just the proper temperature.”
Su Mo lifted the cup and had a drink to extinguish his anger to certain extent. He was a lawyer but not a hatchet man or a hooligan. He should be gentle and did not damage his image.
Xing Biao grabbed his hair.
“It’s my fault. Please forgive me. Or you can beat me. I’ll never hit back. I’ll never beat my wife.”
“How dare you! If you dare to beat me, I’ll initiate a lawsuit and make you lose all your family fortunes.”
“Hey hey, I’ll never do it to my wife. I’ll never beat you. ”
“I’m not a gay. My mother cheated me and forced me to return home. I come here to tell you that thank you for your care to my parents. But I’ll never marry you.”
Su Mo breathed a sigh of relief to calm down. He tried his best to keep cool instead of beating that man. Or he would liable for related consequences. He could blame Xing Biao to death, which was merely language conflict. The police would not interfere in such a trifle.