"Yuanyuan Laosan, did your brain get flooded with water or something?" Cai Xingyu yelled, face flushed with anger, glaring at Yuanyuan Laosan. "I told you to catch someone, not to lie there like a pile of mud! Get up immediately!" Cai Xingyu was about to explode with rage. Yuanyuan Laosan dropped the ball at such a crucial moment!
However, Yuanyuan Laosan seemed oblivious to Cai Xingyu's roar, still kneeling on the ground, trembling uncontrollably.
He knew very well that Lin Beichen's status and position were far beyond what he could afford to offend.
Filled with fear and regret, he could only hope Lin Beichen would let him off the hook. To him, Cai Xingyu's threats and anger were now insignificant.
