"Have the books of the sages you read been used to feed dogs? Idling away your days, indulged in eating, drinking, and merry-making, now you've even boldened to the extent of robbing in the streets! Are you planning to murder and set fires next, becoming completely lawless?"
"If I don't teach you a profound lesson today, I fear you'll cause even greater disasters in the future, harming yourself and others!"
The lash whipped like a dragon, accompanied by Zhou Yao's painful pleas and screams. His body curled up on the ground, appearing exceptionally pitiful and helpless.
Su Yu watched this series of scenes, a sense of satisfaction secretly rising in her heart.
This Second Young Master Zhou Yao was clearly a typical wastrel, who managed to squander one hundred and ten taels of silver down to just two in a mere moment. Despite his family's wealth, such wastefulness was unsustainable.
