“I think young master Jiang Chen would do anything. His tactics are just too frightening!”
The surrounding spectators were unable to stop their sighing. Coming to the Jiang family’s pill shop was a stupid decision by the two from the Mu Rong family.
“Young master, have a seat.”
Jiang Cheng pulled out a bamboo chair and placed it behind of Jiang Chen.
“En.”
Jiang Chen looked at Jiang Cheng with a praiseful expression, as he sat on the bamboo chair and crossed his legs.
[TL: how much would a woodchuck chuck if a woodchuck could chuck wood]