"Hehe, Old Wang, we're all just trying to get by here in the Beiming Family. No need to be so serious, right?" Lin Zifeng grinned cheekily at him.
"Kid, don't say I didn't warn you first. If you're entering the Beiming Family with ulterior motives, let me tell you, you'll pay a blood price!"
"Old Wang, a little lesson is enough. If you don't let go of your grip, I can't promise I won't do something impulsive in a minute." Seeing him grab his collar with no intent to let go, Lin Zifeng's face darkened.
"Kid, are you trying to scare me? Since the family head dumped you here, isn't it to make me discipline you properly? What, you're not happy with this? Thinking of making a move on me, are you?" Old Wang sneered, looking fierce.
