"Don't worry, if he really slits your throat, I'll avenge you," Yang Chuxia reassuredly patted Ye Zi'an's arm, smiling.
So Ye Zi'an straightened up and left, but halfway through, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Yang Chuxia, "Xiaxia!"
"Hm?"
Yang Chuxia looked at him with a puzzled expression.
Ye Zi'an asked again, "Xiaxia, what if he has ulterior motives towards me?"
Hearing this, Yang Chuxia laughed.
The two people outside, Mu Shaoling and his servant, were furious, while Ye Zi'an calmly looked at Yang Chuxia with a puzzled expression, as if he was serious.
"No worries, if he dares to bully you, I'll take care of him tomorrow."
"Oh, I feel relieved, then." Finally, Ye Zi'an turned his head and went out of the house indifferently. When passing by Young Master Mu, he coldly and coolly said, "Young Master Mu, please!"
Young Master Mu and his servant were both speechless at the sudden change in Ye Zi'an's demeanor.
