Ye Qingfeng's voice was indifferent. Although the tone was arrogant, he didn't move at all and still lay there.
Bei Yinyao's beautiful eyes widened slightly, not expecting Ye Qingfeng to be so presumptuous in his actions, ready to throw someone out at a disagreement.
"What did you say?"
Tai Shan looked at Ye Qingfeng in disbelief, unable to suppress the mockery on his face.
"You told me to get out? And want to throw me out?"
He couldn't help but smile coldly. "Do you know who I am? The person hosting this party is a good brother of mine, and he's the cousin of Lei Ye, the head of the Nine Tribulations Headquarters. Do you believe I can have you tossed out of here with just a word?"
"Three!"
Ye Qingfeng ignored what he was saying and merely counted softly.
"Kid, you're courting death. If you apologize to me now and then roll out of the party, I might be magnanimous enough to forgive you and let bygones be bygones!"
"Two!"
