"Kid, shut up, this is our family business right now, you're not qualified to speak." Xiao Zhenfeng interrupted Hua Qingyi, his pitch-black eyes like frozen ice, cold enough to chill the heart.
Xiao Lin glared back at those eyes without a hint of fear. He patted Hua Qingyi's shoulder, giving him a reassuring look. "Wait for me outside."
After sending Hua Qingyi away, Xiao Lin lowered his shoulders, a roguish smile curling at the corner of his mouth. "The Five Great Clans will definitely suffer more casualties, this is the consequence of your collusion with the Murong Family. I'm not like you; I'll protect my woman well."
"Are you challenging me? You have to know that without my name, you're nothing. Do you think those people of yours would follow you without it?"
