"You stupid girl! Watch what you say! I, Yuwen Yuanqing, am the young master of Saint Duke's most powerful faction! Are you sure you won't give me face?" Yuwen Yuanqing said through gritted teeth. In his circle, he was a person of status and prestige and many people were desperate to serve him!
But then again, here was a defiant Su Xiaoman turning down his grand offer! She even defended Chen Xiaobei who was against him!
The worst part was, of course, losing face in front of his subordinates and his good friend Ximen Shuoxue.
"Hmph! I am not from the nine zones. Why should I give you face?" Su Xiaoman had been so nice and polite all the while but she now displayed a feisty side of her.
"What the f*ck! A lion is a lion even when he is sleeping!" Yuwen Yuanqing was snappish. "Let me give you a taste of my medicine!"
"Young master, don't!" A middle-aged man behind advised.