The man didn't beat around the bush; he looked at Zhou Yu and said very politely:
"Young man, hello, my name is Lv Fang, and my son's name is Lv Kai."
"My son was just harassing your female companion, and I admit that it was his fault. I have already taught him a lesson. Here is one million—there's no hidden motive—it's purely to apologize."
"I hope you'll accept it."
Lv Fang took out a card and handed it to Zhou Yu with both hands.
Zhou Yu wasn't shy; he took the card and casually handed it to Wang Miao.
"Is there anything else?"
"Young man, I heard what my son just said, that he doesn't have many days to live. About this matter, I want to know, were you joking, or...?"
Lv Fang fixed his gaze tightly on Zhou Yu.
Zhou Yu said indifferently:
"Am I joking? Don't you know the answer to that in your heart?"
Lv Kai couldn't hold back anymore.
"Dad, why are you wasting your time talking to this kid?"
"Shut up," Lv Fang turned and scolded with a shout.
