Looking at the servants continually kowtowing before him, Liu Hao's eyes were brimming with rage. Yet, when he noticed their heads bleeding from the repeated knocks, he spoke up in a cold voice, "Enough."
He shifted his gaze away from the servant and directed his fiery eyes towards Yan Kuan. "Although we, the Liu family, are merchants, we're not to be trampled on. The idea of my sister becoming your concubine is utterly impossible."
"Today, it was your Yan family that initiated this provocation. If you harbor resentment in the future, feel free to seek me, Liu Hao."
Listening to Liu Hao, Yan Kuan's eyes were filled with disdain. However, waves of pain radiated from his hand. Seeing his expression, Jiang Ren's already dark face clouded even further. He tightened his grip and questioned, "Oh, so you started the fight, and now you fear retribution?"
"No, no... Lord Jiang, you've misunderstood."
"I promise, we won't bother the Liu family again."