"Did Boss Yan ask you to call your senior brother?" The man calmed down, the sweat from the run turning a bit cold, and he started to mutter as he let go of the grip. "What do I do, what do I do? I hit Boss Yan's senior brother, what if Boss Yan blames me…"
Although Liu JinXue was not very good at interpersonal communication, that didn't mean he was foolish. Seeing the man's reaction, he quickly said, "Don't worry, it was my fault at the beginning. My junior brother isn't unreasonable. He definitely won't blame you…"
The man disbelieved, "Would Boss Yan listen to you?"
Boss Yan did have a good reputation, but the fate of those who had offended him was all too clear to the villagers—from tying people from his village to the bridge caves to starve and suffer the cold when he was just a naughty kid, nearly leading to fatal incidents.
