"Don't talk nonsense, or I might just twist your neck off! You, the esteemed Head of the Zhang Family, and me, just a nobody. Even a life for a life would be a good deal for me," Yang Xiao snorted coldly.
He was, after all, Yang Xiao, resolute and unwavering. How could he be swayed by a few words from Zhang Kuang?
Zhang Kuang hoped to use words to make Yang Xiao abandon his actions, clearly misjudging the situation.
"Young man, what you're saying isn't quite right. All lives are equal; where's the sense in talking about one being more precious or worthwhile than another?" Zhang Kuang continued to speak.
Yang Xiao glared at Zhang Kuang, his grip tightening suddenly, causing Zhang Kuang's breath to sharply catch.
In an instant, Zhang Kuang's face reddened and his neck thickened as he began to cough violently.
It was only due to the good soundproofing of the makeup room that the coughing didn't alarm Manager Liu, who was standing outside.
