The middle-aged couple seemed to be in their forties; the man in formal wear and the woman elegantly dressed, it was obvious they were Zhu Yan's parents.
As soon as they entered the house, they immediately saw the two unconscious bodyguards on the ground, and the middle-aged woman let out a scream.
The middle-aged man was relatively calmer, but when he saw Fang Yi sitting on the sofa with his feet on the coffee table, he instantly became furious.
Without a word, the middle-aged man strode over, his face cold. Seeing this, Zhu Yan hurried forward to try to explain, but was slapped aside by the middle-aged man.
Even Fang Yi felt a bit of toothache watching it.
This Zhu Yan turned out to be a richly adorned wastrel.
Fang Yi leisurely pulled out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one and placed it at the corner of his mouth. Just as he took out a lighter, the middle-aged man angrily pointed at Fang Yi and yelled, "Who are you!"
