Mu Zi'an suddenly burst into laughter, "Hahaha... Are you teaching me how to do things? Zuo Xingyun, don't you realize the situation you're in? Here, I call the shots. If I don't release her, what can you do?"
Zuo Xingyun clenched his molars tightly, his facial contours tensely outlined in iciness, and his knuckles turned white as he gripped his fists.
Mu Zi'an was pleased with his reaction and continued his arrogant taunting, "What's the matter? Want to hit me? Go ahead, try me if you dare."
"Didn't your dad ever tell you not to mess with me?"
Zuo Xingyun's words made Mu Zi'an somewhat irritable, "He did warn me, but I'm not like that old coward afraid of dying, I only believe in an eye for an eye and paying back double! Zuo Xingyun, I take back what I said earlier. You're a good dog, even though you killed Xiang Tingjun, but you still risked your life trying to save Xiang Wan."
