He was Leng Fangping, a man Chen Yang could never afford to provoke.
These words could hardly be described as anything but arrogant. Yet the people around didn't react much, as if they agreed with this assertion. After all, given Leng Fangping's family background and the influence of the Leng Family in Lingjin City, he truly had the right to be this arrogant.
"Who said I wanted to provoke you?" A smile touched Chen Yang's lips.
Leng Fangping slowly blew out a ring of smoke. "But you've already provoked me, and that makes me very unhappy."
"So, what do you want to do about it?" Chen Yang asked with a smile.
Leng Fangping lifted his foot and planted it on a nearby chair. He extended a hand and crooked a finger at Chen Yang. "Crawl over here, kneel at my feet, and lick my shoe soles clean. Then, depending on my mood, I'll decide whether or not to spare your worthless life."
HISS!
