Seeing Mo Yanhong act so recklessly, even daring to severely injure Young Master Wu, the crowd around him fell silent, too afraid to utter a word.
"Mu Hanyan, how long do you plan to hide like a coward? If you don't come out now, your little servant is going to be completely ruined," Mo Yanhong bellowed at Mu Hanyan's door with a fierce face, finding a bit of pride and satisfaction as a scion of a wealthy family in the Capital, emboldened by their timidity.
Mu Hanyan did not respond, and the courtyard was eerily quiet.
"His subordinate is hurt so badly, why is Mu Hanyan still hiding and not showing his face?" The onlooking crowd was puzzled.
"He's betrayed those who were utterly devoted to him, risking their lives for him, and yet he doesn't even have the courage to show his face," someone felt indignant on Mu Cheng's behalf.
"Following such a master, they've really hit an all-time low," others expressed deep disdain for Mu Hanyan.
