C457 Dirty Hand

After a moment, Yu Siliang finally reacted.

From Lin Fei's words, he could tell that Lin Fei was cursing him as a dog.

How dare a little peasant call his son, the richest man, a dog? Such courage, such recklessness.

If he wanted to kill a small farmer, it would be easier than killing a bug.

If Xiao Qianrou had nothing to do with this little peasant in front of him