"Lin Yun, Lin Duoer has caused us a lot of troubles, and we've respected you as our senior, and refrained from directly confronting her. Now that you're here, it's the perfect time. If you order Lin Duoer to serve us tea as an apology, we promise not to provoke Lin Duoer anymore. You also tell Lin Duoer not to provoke us, how does it sound?" Looking at Lin Yun in front of him, Liu Yuan asked seriously.
These words seemed like an offer for reconciliation, but they carried no such intention.
The crowd he was part of, they valued face immensely. Moreover, Lin Yun was famous and much older than them, how could they accept an apology from his little sister?
This was no different from bowing in submission.
If reconciliation failed, then they were prepared for a fight.
At the outset, Liu Yuan didn't want a fight.
But seeing Lin Yun's not so powerful look, hearing the whispers behind him, and the attitudes of the surrounding mischievous students...he suddenly desired a fight.
