"Why are you looking at me like that, Saint Prince? What is the meaning of this?"
Lu Tiansheng still wore a faint, beaming smile.
It was the kind of look that made you want to punch him.
But Yang Xiao simply smiled back, his own smile dripping with sarcasm, and he didn't mince his words. "To think a respected elder would slander his own junior—and a junior who could bring hope to your Lu Family, at that. It's truly been an eye-opener for me. No wonder they say it's better to offend a gentleman than a petty villain. If you offend a gentleman, the worst that can happen is an open fight. But a petty villain will try every trick in the book to plot against you and defame you. Truly, a spear in the open is easy to dodge, but a hidden arrow is hard to defend against!"
The moment he said this, Lu Tiansheng's expression froze.
He never imagined Yang Xiao would dare to speak to him like that.
Without showing him the slightest bit of courtesy.
Calling him a petty villain to his face.
