The Delicate Wife

Shui Xian pressed the head of that drunk man against the wall making him dizzy. But after that wave of dizziness, he also seemed to have awakened from his drunken stupor and looked at Shui Xian with a horrified look in his eyes.

"M-Master Xiang!" he stuttered in fear.

"You're that young master of the Ma family, right? The one who only knows how to drink and play around" said Shui Xian as if he was casually making small talk. But the look on his face said otherwise.

Just looking at his face, the young master of the Ma family felt his body trembling. 

"Considering the way you're looking at me, I believe you have heard about me," said Shui Xian. He pulled his hair and made him look straight at him, "And yet you dared to touch what's mine?" 

"Master Xian, I was drunk," the man tried to plead. "I made a mistake. Please, forgive me. I'm willing to kowtow before you."