"Young Master!"
Yang Xiao stepped in front of her.
Yun'Er's heart trembled.
In the past, when she was young and others tried to bully her, her Young Master had done the same thing.
After all these years, faced with the same situation, her Young Master had done it again. A warmth flooded Yun'Er's heart.
But her eyes stung with tears.
"You damn waste, how dare you call us little punks? You're courting death!"
Yang Xiao hadn't bothered to lower his voice, so everyone present heard him.
Liu Tianming's lackeys were naturally displeased. They cursed under their breaths, the malice in their eyes intensifying.
Li Xue, who was closest to Yang Xiao, snorted in contempt. "A piece of trash, daring to be so arrogant. You'll get what's coming to you soon enough."
Sharing her sentiment was Liu Hua, who harbored a grudge after being rejected by Yang Xiao.
