Ye Fei, who had just turned to leave, heard the scolding from behind and couldn't help but let out a cold laugh as he turned his head to look.
Especially when he saw Song Yan's frantic and infuriated expression, as if she wished to trample on his face publicly, a flash of anger swept through Ye Fei's eyes.
And at that moment, Chen Shaocong actually bellowed and charged towards him.
Ye Fei's eyes immediately emitted two cold and deadly light.
"Are you threatening me?"
Chen Shaocong, his face full of chill, hurried over, his eyes filled with ferocity as he looked at Ye Fei.
"I'm not threatening you; I am giving you an opportunity to beg for mercy!"
Chen Shaocong said, glancing around at everyone present.
"Ladies and gentlemen, you've all seen it – it's not that I'm being unreasonable, nor am I bullying others with my power!"
"As long as this bastard kneels and kowtows in apology right now, I can let bygones be bygones!"
