Upon hearing Liu Xianhong's true intention, Li Muyang snorted coldly and stood up, staring at him: "Considering we're brothers, I'll pretend I didn't hear that. Don't bring it up again! If I hear you want to mess with Yang Chen again, don't blame me for turning against you!"
After saying that, Li Muyang glanced at Zhu Hai and said coldly, "And you! Don't go provoking him! He's not someone you can afford to mess with!"
Zhu Hai quickly glared at Liu Xianhong and scolded, "You can eat recklessly, but can you speak recklessly? Yang Chen is Brother Li's friend! How do you talk like that?"
Liu Xianhong seemed somewhat disgruntled, "What's the big deal? He's just a guard member!"
"A guard member?" Li Muyang stared at Liu Xianhong, walked closer, and stared at him: "What's wrong with being a guard member? Do you look down on that? Don't forget! Your family's old master was also a guard member!"
