Ye Xuan held Tang Xiaorou's small hand and left together with Chen Tiannan.
"Mr. Tang!"
Watching Ye Xuan's figure gradually recede, Jin Tai'an began to wail and shouted.
"Mr. Tang, I beg you to forgive us."
The others were also quite nervous, kowtowing to Ye Xuan, afraid that he would bear a grudge.
"Heh heh."
But Ye Xuan only smiled coldly, not even sparing a glance at Jin Tai'an and the others, resolutely continuing forward.
To him, such pathetically insignificant people, like ants, were not worth his time.
After all, no one cares about trash.
If it weren't for Tang Xiaorou's kindness, Ye Xuan would never have spared Jin Tai'an and his group. In that case, Jin Tixian wouldn't have been the only unlucky one.
Besides, all Ye Xuan did was expel Jin Tixian from the Jin Family.
Such a punishment was just a light warning, not a severe penalty.
