"What do I have to worry about when I have you, a big shot from the Haidong Ye Family, to cover me? Just an Imperial Guard General, surely you wouldn't think much of them, right?"
Chen Xiaobei retorted with a smile.
Ye Shanhe replied coldly, "And why should I care if you live or die? It's not my daughter who injured someone else's son."
"Mr. Ye, isn't that a bit meaningless? You came here together with Qiao Shu in the middle of the night just to help me, didn't you?"
"You're at least a big Buddha in Haidong, surely you wouldn't come looking for me just to blow hot air?"
Chen Xiaobei said righteously.
Ye Shanhe thought he could use this incident to manipulate Chen Xiaobei into submission, but didn't expect him to be so shameless.
"Mr. Ye, you aren't afraid of the Imperial Guard General, are you? Well, it's fine if you are, just say the word. I can handle it myself."
Ye Shanhe was furious, his eyes showing a hint of murderous intent.
