Thinking of this, Jing Ziyu felt a little regretful. If he had known that this would be the result, he would not have lowered his head to Ling Chuxi in front of so many people. The face that he had worked so hard to earn had been completely lost just like that.
"Young master, I think you're just too afraid of her, so you were frightened by her pretentious words." The guard continued.
"What? what a joke! She can scare me? I'm just giving her some face on account of our past acquaintance and not stoop to her level, that's all?" Jing Ziyu's face turned red, and he roared in anger.
"Young master, please calm down. I was just speaking casually." Seeing that Jing Ziyu's anger had been incited by his words, the guard next to him had an imperceptible smile of success on his face. He pretended to be frightened and explained.
