Zhou Tianhao looked at the young man before him, flashed a faint smile, and asked with interest, "Do you know who I am?"
Li Xiaoyao looked at him with a peculiar expression and asked, "Who you are has nothing to do with me."
Zhou Tianhao's face darkened slightly; he had not expected Li Xiaoyao to dare speak to him in this manner.
He, Zhou Tianhao, had been a notable figure in Ling City for many years, and never before had anyone dared to speak to him with such a tone. Li Xiaoyao was the first.
"Take this brat down and teach him a lesson," Zhou Tianhao waved his hand casually and instructed.
Han Shi stood by the side, reminding, "Boss, this young man is Li Xiaoyao."
Zhou Tianhao's eyebrows twitched, his eyes narrowed, and a murderous aura shot out from them.
Zhou Tianhao asked coldly, "You're Li Xiaoyao?"
Li Xiaoyao looked at him and said, "You know me?"
