Xiao Liao drew back his hand as Zhong Dapao pushed him. He looked at Zhong Dapao, gulped, and said unwillingly, "Master Pao, we are ready to give you face, but we are not afraid of you…"
"If you aren't afraid of me, why would you find Young Master Li only in this damn auction? Why didn't you come looking for him? Why didn't you look for him when you were outside?" Liu Zi interrupted him in disdain.
Xiao Liao stiffened his neck and said, "Didn't we… didn't we meet here? Master, we have to do things carefully, right? In the fields of Hpakant, our brothers look up to you…"
Zhong Dapao frowned and said, "Okay, get lost, we have no more respect for you, understand? Don't bother showing us the stones, go away!"
Xiao Liao wanted to say something else, bu Zhong Dapao was too lazy to listen. He raised his leg and wanted to kick him. "Get lost."