"Wushuang!"
Yan Dan stopped and turned his head to look at Jian Wushuang.
"What are you doing?" Jian Wushuang replied expressionlessly.
Yan Dan looked around, then lowered his voice and said, "Wushuang, I know that there must be some unspeakable business between you and this lowly servant. However, you're quite tactful this time and know to avoid the limelight. I'll let you off for the time being, but you must remember that after this matter is over, there will be debts to be settled between you and me."
"At that time, not only will this lowly slave die, but you will also have to be my slave and servant to erase the humiliation I've suffered today!"
After he finished speaking, Yan Dan sneered and planned to leave.
Jian Wushuang's denial just now had indirectly helped him out of the predicament. Not only did he not feel grateful to Jian Wushuang, but he also felt even more resentful.
