"Idiot!" Ye Luo looked at the other party, who just spat out two words.
"You... you actually dared to hit me, do you know who I am?" The young man recovered, glaring at Ye Luo with a face full of rage.
"Do you guys, these rich kids, only know how to say this one thing? Can't you come up with something original?" Ye Luo said, exasperatedly looking at the other party.
"I'll have you know, I'm one of Ji Shao's men. You dare to hit me, you're dead!" The young man bellowed with a face full of anger.
"Ji Shao? Which Ji Shao?" Ye Luo's eyes narrowed as he regarded the other party.
The young man said: "Of course, the young master of Century Group, the great young Ji himself. What's wrong, kid, scared now? If you're scared, then kneel down obediently and apologize to brother here, or I'll make you suffer."
Bang!
Another dull thud sounded, as Ye Luo kicked the other party, sending him flying out with a shrill scream.