Young Master Zhou and the others were stunned; their elders had repeatedly warned them never to provoke Su Yang. And now, they had gone and done just that.
In such a situation, to call their parents, the family heads, over— they were sure their parents would beat them to death first!
Seeing that no one spoke, Su Yang set down the teacup in his hand and said softly, "It seems you all disagree with my suggestion. Since that is the case, let me be straightforward, and I'll simply let your Zhou Family die out!"
Frightened to the point of wetting themselves, Young Master Zhou quickly said, "Master Su, Master Su, we... we don't disagree, it's just... just..."
"I don't need reasons!" Su Yang said coldly. "I just need to know, will you call them, or not?"
Facing Su Yang's domineering presence, what could Young Master Zhou say? Helplessly hanging his head, he said with a trembling voice, "Then... then I'll make the call now."
