All the people of Hua Heshang looked mockingly at Ye Guichen; in their eyes, Ye Guichen was just a pretty boy.
Even the people of Sun Erniang were all in despair.
In their opinion, Ye Guichen was just an embroidered pillow—good-looking with fair skin but utterly useless.
Otherwise, when they captured Ye Guichen, he wouldn't have failed to resist at all.
However, Gongsun Fengying and Luo Huasheng were not anxious when they saw Hua Heshang daring to provoke Ye Guichen; instead, they crossed their arms, ready to watch the show.
Gongsun Fengying even grinned broadly.
Hua Heshang is looking for trouble; he can't blame anyone but himself for that.
"What, are you deaf?" Seeing Ye Guichen not reacting, one of Hua Heshang's men raised his hand to push Ye Guichen.
Ye Guichen grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth: "Are you talking to me?"
His body shifted slightly, while his right hand reached out, grabbing the wrist of that subordinate of Hua Heshang, then flung him away.
