"What do you mean?" Yang Jinxuan's eyes almost popped out. "Nangong Jue, we've been brothers for so many years. Are you really going to fall out with me?"
"Yang Jinxuan." Nangong Jue suddenly took a step forward and grabbed Yang Jinxuan's collar. He pushed him against the wall. "Ever since Yan Zimeng harmed others and you covered up for her, we were no longer brothers."
"You…" Yang Jinxuan wanted to break free, but he couldn't break free from the other party's suppression. His face immediately turned red.
"I, Nangong Jue, am not a good person, but I'm a person with principles and a bottom line. I won't tolerate anyone or anything trampling on the bottom line of my morals." Nangong Jue stared straight at Yang Jinxuan. "So, let me give you a piece of advice. Don't cross the line. Otherwise, I don't mind dealing with you myself." With that, he took two steps back and let go of the other party.
