Before Yun Xinyan could call the police, the troublemaking scion Ma Xu had already dialed a number, standing before Ye Tian and barking orders, telling the person on the other end that he'd been bullied and demanding that they come over with backup immediately.
After hanging up, Ma Xu, all puffed up with arrogance, pointed at Ye Tian's people, "If you know what's good for you, just pay up quickly. Otherwise, this isn't over. Wait till my friends get here, and you're going to get it."
Ye Tian slowly flexed his wrist, his lips curled in a sinister smile.
He despised scum like Ma Xu the most, relying on their status as the sons of the wealthy to bully men and women alike, unabashedly so. Today, the bastard had actually delivered himself to Ye Tian's doorstep, which meant a thorough beating was in order. If not, Ye Tian wouldn't be Ye Tian.
