Su Changfeng knew Tang Xiangdong was mocking him, but such words had no effect on him, so he said, "If you looked like me, maybe a rich lady would fancy you, but unfortunately, looks are innate, and you'll never catch up."
Tang Xiangdong was so infuriated by Su Changfeng's words that his hands were trembling; Su Changfeng was clearly speaking metaphorically to insult him.
"Su Changfeng, how shameless you are, it's unbelievable. As a man, you have no skills whatsoever, and yet you have the nerve to feel smug here?" Tang Xiangdong shook his head disdainfully.
"You must be feeling envious and hateful now, right? I can understand, because with your looks, all you can do is envy me." Su Changfeng said nonchalantly.
Tang Xiangdong's face turned a shade resembling pig liver, completely at a loss in the face of someone as thick-skinned as a brick wall.
"Aunt Sun, your useless son-in-law really knows how to make you proud." Tang Xiangdong suddenly said to Sun Mei.
