And the men belonging to the fifth brother were outside; seeing Ye Wudao emerge unscathed, they were puzzled. Bao Wenjun didn't seem like someone who would let things slide so easily. Could it be that Bao Wenjun had let him off the hook?
"Ye Wudao... I'm glad you're alright. Did that Bao Wenjun give you any trouble?"
Ma Yiyi hadn't thought of a solution yet when she saw Ye Wudao come out. She immediately ran over to him, excited and concerned.
"I'm fine; he doesn't have the guts to trouble me," Ye Wudao said casually, but to the ears of the fifth brother's men, it sounded like he was showing off.
This guy managed to walk out unharmed; perhaps he knelt before Bao Wenjun like a dog, begging pitifully for mercy, and Bao Wenjun, taking pity on him, decided to spare him. They didn't expect him to speak so shamelessly.
