Chu Feng had already glanced in his direction, making it impossible for Wu Di to deny anything.
Moreover, denying it now would only make him lose even more face.
Wu Di straightened his clothes and walked over calmly, saying, "He is not my dog, but he is my subordinate. And what you did just now was too much—my subordinate merely wanted to invite the beautiful lady behind you to dance."
Others might refer to a dog as a dog, but Wu Di couldn't. Otherwise, those words would dishearten the dog.
Chu Feng said, "I saw his invitation, but I also saw her refusal. And I saw his forcefulness."
Wu Di said, "I admit that my subordinate was somewhat impolite in his way of inviting, but your response was too much. By using a method meant for beating dogs on my man, do you really think fitting to be a mere dog beater?"
