"Hmph!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly when he heard the man's voice. Then he retracted his might and looked at the person who spoke indifferently.
"Senior, I'm really sorry. I was insensible and offended you," the young man said sincerely.
"Young Master, it's obviously him…" The waiter became more confident seeing that the young master was here. He even forgot that he almost lost his life just now.
"Shut up. You have no right to speak here. Go back to the clan to receive your punishment," the young man reprimanded.
"Yes, Young Master." The waiter glared at the middle-aged man hatefully and then left the inn very reluctantly.
"Hehe, I've embarrassed myself in front of you, Senior. I'm really sorry. It's all the fault of the Ni family for failing to discipline our people. Please don't take it to heart, Senior," the young man said very sincerely, lowering his stance.
