"F*cking bastard! How dare you mention yesterday!" Lu Changwei felt a prod on his wound. "Yesterday… that was because yesterday, everyone was siding you! That's why I gave in to you! If you so much as dare touch a hair on me today, I will make sure there's nothing left of you to bury!"
"Heh, don't you forget. I was not the only one who hit you yesterday!" Chen Xiaobei said in a mocking tone.
"What a joke! You think you can make the ninth young lord hit me again?!" Lu Changwei smiled smugly. "I already said that I will become the young lord's confidant soon! Now how in the world are you going to compete with that?"
Chen Xiaobei ignored him. "Lady Wenren, let's go. We don't have to talk to this idiot."
"Motherf*cker! Who are you calling an idiot?! I will kill you now!" Lu Changwei's nose flared.
But before he could make a move, someone grabbed him from the back.
"M… Mr. Meng." Lu Changwei quickly tried to hide his anger. "Why are you here?"
