Chapter 2541

Crewcut snorted at Frank. "You sure talk big. Are you really that rich?" "Not really, but he's definitely richer than you are!" Alda snapped back, retorting as Crewcut was clearly belittling Frank and because she had caused this argument in the first place. "What, just because you said so?" Crewcut snorted, clearly not thinking highly of them. "I really wouldn't have bothered, but I'm in a good mood, so I can teach you the meaning of the pecking order!" And with those words, Alda whipped out a black card. "I'm sure you'd at least recognize this?" Crewcut certainly did but snorted stubbornly, refusing to admit defeat. "It's just a debit card painted black. I can do that too!" Alda smiled and nodded. "Guess words don't work with you. Let's speak with our fists instead." Frank nodded. "Slap yourself. You can leave when your teeth fall aloof." "Don't push it, brat!" Crewcut snapped, but he was already feeling nervous. Frank sighed—truth be told, he had been plenty merciful and alw