Drake pulled over at the open garage of Master Yi's compound.
"Get down."
He called angrily at Liping. Since he had no time for her deliberate dilly-dally, he grabbed her and lifted her out. As soon as her little soles touched the locked floor, he grabbed her small left wrist and pulled her in.
"I'd rather have grandpa punish me in his own way, than have to keep up with such insolence."
He swore, heading in the direction of Master Yi's study room. Strangely, there was none of the hencemen present along the hallway.
"Are you going to eat your words."
She attacked. He scoffed.
"What do you know about the meaning of words?!"
Suddenly she stopped walking. They were halfway towards the door of the study room.
"What if I refuse to go with you?"
Drake looked down at her.
"Do you really think that you have a choice?"
He wouldn't even feel it if he was to bundle her up and carry her against her will.
