"Save me? Where the fuck did you save me?" Scar Lee glared, angrily saying, "I was living just fine, had food, drink, and women. Who in Shenchuan City would dare to touch me? Now that you've done this to me, I've got nothing, and I have to run for my life like a scurrying rat. Do you call this saving me?"
"How long do you think your comfortable life could have lasted?" Ye Qing looked at Scar Lee, saying, "One year, two years, or three? There's a saying that good and evil will eventually be repaid. Do you think there won't be retribution for what you've done?"
Scar Lee said coldly, "I don't fucking believe in retribution, I only believe in myself!"
Ye Qing shook his head, saying, "If I hadn't wanted to save you, you would have been dead tonight. You believe in yourself, but could you have saved yourself?"
Scar Lee angrily retorted, "If it wasn't for you screwing me over, why would Eldest Brother suspect me?"
