202 Little Emperor

"It actually took me five men to stop the two of you." Young Master Feng's expression turned dark in an instant as he looked at the men lying on the ground — his subordinates as well as Xia Ling's bodyguards — who were since unarmed and possibly injured, were among them.

Blood was splattered all over the ground.

Xia Ling tried her best not to waver or tremble.

Young Master Feng rose from the chaise lounge, walked toward her, and held her chin up. She wanted to struggle, but he was exerting too much strength and it hurt her too much.

"Li Lei is really nice to you, young lady." His smile was cold, almost evil, and reminded her of a venomous rattlesnake. "These two bodyguards are of the highest level, the sort that he'd assign for his own protection. The fact that he assigned them to you, I suppose he's offended many people in the past two years…"