Seeing how formidable Liang Fei was, Lin Zhiyong almost wet himself in fear. He no longer dared to act tough in front of Liang Fei and tried to escape in his panic, but his legs went soft, and he couldn't take a step.
"What, Young Master Lin, you aren't going to clear up this mess here and just plan on leaving without a care?"
Seeing that Lin Zhiyong was trying to run away, a cold light shot from Liang Fei's fierce eyes as he sternly chastised.
"I... this..."
Intimidated by Liang Fei's shout, Lin Zhiyong felt even weaker in the knees. He felt a wave of dizziness, and his voice trembled, not knowing what to say next.
"Speak up, Eldest Young Master Lin, how exactly should today's issue be resolved?"
Seeing his timidness, Liang Fei continued to scoff coldly, speaking each word chillingly.
"I... Liang... Young Master Liang... it's a misunderstanding, just a misunderstanding..."
