Rong Jing'an's face turned iron blue with anger, "You..."
He didn't expect that Pei Yibai would dare to speak to him like that, and he was immediately enraged and lost all composure.
He had lived to this age and had never before been insulted so rudely by a young man, especially one who was his son-in-law in name!
Rong Jing'an bared his teeth and glared at Pei Yibai; in his extreme anger, he threw a punch directly at Pei Yibai's stomach.
But Rong Jing'an was old, and Pei Yibai's reflexes were not slow; as soon as Rong Jing'an threw his punch, Pei Yibai took control of the situation, leaving Rong Jing'an in an embarrassing position both inside and out.
"Let go of me!" Rong Jing'an roared, his face turning the color of a pig's liver.
Pei Yibai let go of him with a smile that wasn't a smile. He loosened his grip as Rong Jing'an had said but slightly exerted force when doing so, causing Rong Jing'an to stagger backward several steps.