Ten years...

Lian's shoulders trembled and when the weapon didn't land, he slowly opened his right eye and saw Ding grabbing the man's waist.

"Boss?"

The man froze and Ding raised his head, glaring into his eyes," What are you doing?"

"Boss... I was just..."

Ding stood up and walked to Lian's side, placing his hand over his shoulder.

"Master?"

"Guo! How dare you point a weapon at my pet. Do you want to die? Are you that tired of living?"

The guy, Guo went down on one knee before the two with his head hanging low.

"Am sorry Boss. I didn't know about his position. Forgive my ignorance."

Lian, Position? What position is he talking about? Being a pet doesn't mean am any important right?

Lian glanced at Ding's side profile and his heart skipped a beat. He forced his gaze away and looked at Guo who was still kneeling before them.