Yang Chen could be tolerant of others, but only if they respected him in return.
Tangtang sensed Yang Chen's growing displeasure and felt a wave of nervousness. She forced a smile and said, "Yang Chen, please don't be angry. That person is Dugu Zui, my father's most trusted bodyguard. Zui Uncle has always been like this, and he didn't mean to be impolite to you."
Yang Chen gave a cold smirk. "So, he wasn't being intentional? Is it that because you cried and made a fuss, you insisted that I come here? I'm not interested in inviting trouble for myself. If that's the attitude, I have to wonder if your father wants to take me into his study and give me a good beating."
