Yu Zihan reacted as if he'd heard the most foolish thing imaginable. "Didn't you just say you were this Mr. Chen's father? How could I possibly not know who I'm talking to?"
As he spoke, he stomped hard on Chen Hongyi, who was still pinned to the ground. Chen Hongyi let out a wail and shouted in humiliation at Chen Huaixing, "Dad! Save me!"
Seeing the boy's sheer arrogance, Chen Huaixing lost all reason and bellowed, "Men! Seize this insolent brat who doesn't know his place—"
But Yu Zihan just shot a contemptuous look at Chen Hongyi under his foot. "How old are you? Still crying for your daddy whenever you're in trouble? I'm younger than you, and I wouldn't stoop to calling for my father."
Chen Hongyi's eyes burned with rage as he glared at Yu Zihan. "Don't make me laugh! Go on, get your father if you have the guts! Can your dad even compare to mine? I'll repay the humiliation you've inflicted on me a thousand times over! You just wait!"
"Heh."
