"Everyone out, you are not allowed to come in without my orders."
After giving orders to his bodyguards, Charles looked toward Xiang Yiqing, "Young man, you should step outside as well."
The tone was indifferent, yet it carried an unquestionable authority.
Before Yiqing could react, Ji Mingyue struggled to her feet, enduring the pain and cursed at Charles vehemently: "Charles, you old bastard, do you think you're God?"
"How did you know?" Charles raised an eyebrow in surprise.
That expression clearly stated: You're speaking the truth; I am God.
Through Ji Mingyue's eyes, he was nothing but a shameless charlatan, an old lecher dressed in scholarly attire, a gangster underneath a cultured veneer.
