Yang Hao's face turned blue from Lin Fan's scolding.
"Alright, Lin Fan, don't blame me for not warning you—offending Sister Hong will give you nothing but trouble! I really can't understand where someone like you, a courier, gets the nerve to act so cocky!" Yang Hao sneered. "I truly look down on you, so what! You don't appreciate kindness, no wonder you're still delivering packages! You're right, I do despise you. If you think I'm feeling superior, then you're correct, because, in truth, I am a tier above you. I'm a white-collar worker, and you're at the very bottom of society; we are not on the same level. Having a meal with you is a disgrace to my identity!"
Yang Hao wore a fierce expression.
