"What's wrong with hitting you?" Second Young Master Luo hurriedly stepped forward to kick him again, "I even want to kill you. I was really enjoying myself, and you barged in, disturbing my fun. And you expect me to let you go? What a dream you're having!"
"Indeed, what kind of father produces what kind of son." Yang Chuxia said coldly from the side, "Old Master Luo is a scoundrel who only knows how to shout and kill, and you've really inherited his true ways."
"Oh ho, the beauty speaks? Whatever a beauty says is right." Second Young Master Luo laughed, "You're right. I learned this from my father: those who follow me prosper and those who oppose me perish. Beauty, last time we didn't get to have the meal together, how about we make it up today?"
"I think you have a death wish!!" As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Zi'an kicked him.
How bold, to flirt with his wife right in front of him?
