"What, are you guys afraid?" Li junyu asked in a low voice.
He held the young girl in his arms and coldly glanced at the person kneeling at his feet.
The way the man hugged ruan Mengmeng was gentle, steady, and full of tenderness.
However, the way he looked at Butler du and the others was as if he was a king who was high above, looking down on all living beings, without any human emotions at all.
When Butler du and the others heard li junyu's low and cold question, they could not help but tremble even more.
They knew that they should say something at this time to fight for themselves, but when they met those dark and cold eyes, they could not squeeze a word out of their throats.
"Since you're afraid, you shouldn't have bullied my people." Li junyu's gaze was as cold as ice.
There was no sympathy for these dogs who took advantage of their master's power.
