"Gao Yuan, what the hell do you mean? Have you forgotten I'm your cousin— Ouch! Stop hitting me, it hurts!" Young Master Zhang, Zhang Xuanfeng, was utterly bewildered by Young Master Gao's inexplicable behavior and scrambled away with his head in his hands. He had never dreamed that his plan to show off by bringing Gao Yuan and giving Chen Fei a harsh slap in the face would end up like this—with him being beaten like a stray dog and utterly humiliated in public.
"What do I mean? You dare to set me up, and you're still asking me what I mean?" Gao Yuan glared, his face a mask of fury.
