"What do I care about your face? Have you forgotten what you did before? Besides, the 'Three Young Masters of Hundres Flowers' or whatever, that just sounds like trouble. Dog eats dog, that's your business, I certainly won't abet a tyrant…" Yang Ruxin waved her hand dismissively.
"Sister Xin, I really know I was wrong." Hao Jian was nearly on his knees, "Ever since you schooled me last time, I've truly reformed. Don't believe me? Ask them…" He pointed at his four followers.
The four men nodded hastily.
"Oh?" Yang Ruxin looked at the four, "Well, go on, tell me, how exactly has your young master turned over a new leaf? Speak up, one by one."
The four exchanged glances.
"Speak up to Sister Xin…" Hao Fatty shuffled over and kicked each one, nearly stumbling due to his own weight.