Huang Yutao didn't even manage to save the half cup of wine left in his glass, which shattered on the ground with a crash.
He slowly raised his head to see Ye Fei's face, stern and cold.
"Ye... Master Ye, I was blind and failed to recognize the noble one, please... please spare my life!"
Huang Yutao's face was pale as he spoke in a trembling voice.
Although Huang San was angry, a hint of helplessness flashed across his face as well.
With their two older brothers having died from illness, the only family they had left was Huang Yutao.
Seeing him in such a miserable state, he couldn't help feeling distressed, but still he scolded:
"You worthless fool, how dare you offend Master Ye? Get down on your knees and apologize this instant!"
Huang Yutao's face turned beet red as he was slapped across the face by Huang San, tumbling to the ground with a thud.
After hitting him, Huang San then forced a smile and said:
