Chapter 3,
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"Interesting!"
"What a character!"
"This young man isn't bad, really to my liking..."
Qin Fang's move not only surprised everyone but also gained him quite a few supporters, with some even explicitly expressing their intention to befriend him.
Though Ye Xiang was not of low status, he was merely riding on his parents' coattails. While many treated him with outward respect, in truth, they did not wish to offend him—after all, these privileged young masters might not be adept at achieving great things, but they were certainly skilled at causing trouble.
And Ye Xiang was one of those petty privileged young masters. Most people kept their distance, fearing the hassle that came with any association with him.
"Mr. Qin, what do you mean by this?"
The onlooking audience was a bit dazed by Qin Fang's move, not to mention Ye Xiang himself, whose face had turned ashen.