"I said, the moment you laid a hand on her, even if Ye Yuanshan himself showed up, you would pay the price!" Ye Fan spoke in a deep voice, his face devoid of emotion as he walked towards Ye Cang.
Ye Cang, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, stood up with a "whoosh," retreating in fear, "Ye... Ye Fan, I warn you not to mess around!"
"Mess around?"
Ye Fan sneered coldly, his feet shifting in a blur, instantly arriving in front of Ye Cang. His right hand swung out instinctively, grabbing ahold of Ye Cang's collar and lifting him up into the air, "You rely on your status as a Ye Family's Young Master to bully men and women, yet now you tell me not to mess around?"
"I... What I do is my business! My parents don't even bother with me, what right do you have to?"
