As Tang Han stood in front of Ye Ming, he asked his for his background in a complete impolite tone. In fact, it contained traces of disdain.
Ye Ming didn't even bother to pay attention to the clown. His eyes were wandering in between the streets, watching the others bargaining for some items.
"Hey, brat! Are you deaf?" Having been ignored, Tang Han's expression darkened.
"Bixiao Restaurant's rules, absolute no provocation." Ye Ming responded coldly, his eyes remained locked on the streets.
From start to finish, he hadn't even given him a single glance.
Tang Han was humiliated, and he felt his face burning red from the embarrassment. Besides the fact that the two Senior Sisters he wanted to woo were watching, even those flattery of his were spectating the scenes.
He clenched his fist and sneered, "The Bixiao Restaurant rules only apply to real customers. Who knows if you're actually a customer. Someone with a mere Qi Refinement Realm thinks he a big shot?"
