#eth Everything I sent—what of it isn’t my own real hard-earned money? Ah Zhe, you piece of trash—what, even if you’re fed for three months, you’d still get fed well. You took the gold bracelet I gave you and the very next day you went to pawn it for cash. You act like you’re some rich second-generation brat—then you want me to refund you? Refund your motherf—ing scammer trash. If I scammed you, then you should go to the police and report it—do you understand that? You act like a rabid dog, like you ran away from my villa the day you did that, sneaking off—doesn’t that make you just like a stray dog with its tail between its legs? If you’ve got the nerve, come to Fuzhou. Ah Zhe, you stupid dog. F— you. Go get a massage at a bathhouse and watch porn—at least 20 times—and you still want me to pay. At nightclubs, every time it was the girls drinking—was it ever not me paying? ⚠️ If you dare, bring out the payment records and rebut me. Without me, what high-end places could you possibly go to? You’re nothing but a bumpkin pretending to be something. And you brag about your brother laundering tens of billions, your grandfather being a local landlord, and your dad being the real-estate boss. The watch you’re wearing—whether it’s real or fake is also questionable. F— him. It’s the funniest thing when he keeps saying his mother goes abroad to invest in mines for tens of millions or hundreds of millions, then he—then he charges someone a watch for tens of millions. And after all that, you borrowed a few tens of thousands from us? You’re kidding me?