"What are you to order me around?"
Xiao Yi's face was thick with scorn as he looked at the incredulous Xiao Zhengde.
His eyes brimmed with icy mockery.
Huff! Huff!
Huff! Huff!
Xiao Zhengde gasped for breath, wiped the blood off his face, and glared furiously, "Scoundrel, you unfilial son. I am your father, if I say you live, you live, if I want you dead, you die. How dare you defy my orders? To kill Wu Qi in front of me?"
In Xiao Zhengde's opinion...
Xiao Yi would be moved to tears as soon as he allowed him to return to the Xiao Family.
He would immediately kneel on the ground, thankful for his forgiveness and recognition.
But...
He never imagined that Xiao Yi would not give him any face at all!
