"You're the Bossman," I said with a smirk on my face. "Or at least, in this matter, you are the boss." He chuckled at my joke, the both of us knowing the truth. I will never not be the boss.
"Did you hear him? You and yours can leave," I said, looking directly at Xing Xin Ya. "You know, we could have been friends. But I will never, can never, be friends with someone that thinks like that about one of my men. So, you shot yourself in the foot. Congratulations."
"But—" started Xing Xin Ya as she stared at me and Chen Zi Han. "I already said that I didn't mean it." I could practically see her mind going with how to get back in my good graces.
Something that I have been learning lately was that people were more wanting to be my friend for the benefits I could provide them, and not necessarily because they wanted to actually be my friend. But there were always growing pains when you wanted to become stronger.
