Song Yaonan, who was making a terrible racket, caught sight of Pei Yucheng from the corner of his eye. He suddenly felt afraid of the chill emanated from him.
Was this man Pei Yutang's older brother? He didn't seem like an ordinary man…
However, Song Yaonan dismissed that thought swiftly. How could that coward Pei Yutang come from an influential and powerful background?
If he did, that fellow was bound to brag and boast about it.
Song Yaonan swelled with courage once more and once again started to instigate the rest to clamor their demands for holding that woman responsible for their injuries.
Pei Yucheng's eyes darted to Song Yaonan and the group and swept past each of them. In an instant, everyone fell silent abruptly.
F*ck… Why was the expression in this man's eyes scarier than that female hooligan?
The lawyer glanced at Lin Yan. "Miss, are you Third Young Master's friend?"
