Cheng Miaohan had not expected Lin Mo to see through her thoughts so easily, yet she still spoke with a light tone, "You haven't been in Lin City for long. The Yang Family is more powerful than you imagine. In this society, you can't dominate by martial power alone. To stand firm in society, you need many things—money, power. Yet you've just arrived in Lin City and have already offended so many people! Have you never considered the consequences of your impulsive actions?"
"So, what you're saying is, I should apologize to him?" Lin Mo scoffed coldly.
"If you were smart, you'd know what to do. You have no idea how weak so-called face is in the face of money and power!"
"I hope you can apologize to Yang Di. It's not too late. Later, I'll have Miao Miao put in a few good words for you. Maybe we can let this go then."
