Chiang Hengda's eyes were red with anger.
"Young Master Wang, watch your words! This is a live broadcast!"
"Ha, you know it's a live broadcast, huh?" Wang Leke rolled his eyes and chuckled, "When you were criticizing my Sister Ruan just now, I thought you didn't know it was a live broadcast. Mr. Jiang, if your brain is sick, go get it treated. Don't avoid seeking medical help. If you don't have money, I can cover your registration fee!"
Wang Leke's verbal attacks were fierce, causing Chiang Hengda to see black spots in front of his eyes.
He clutched his chest, breathing heavily, and said angrily, "Is that necessary, Young Master Wang? It's just a woman..."
"You were born from a woman's womb too!" Wang Leke raised his voice, "Since everyone's born from women, what gives you the right to look down on women?! If I were your mom, I'd have shoved you back to be reborn!"
Chiang Hengda was so disgusting that Wang Leke couldn't hold back and cursed louder with each sentence.
