"Young Master Minglang, you might want to be nicer. Although my young master has been recuperating for years, he is still the first young master of the Jiang family and your brother. There are enough ways to deal with you, so please watch yourself."
Song Zhou understood Jiang Jingchen's look, asking him to mock Jiang Minglang.
Naturally, his goal was to anger Jiang Minglang to make him show his hand.
Jiang Minglang's face turned cold when he heard Jiang Jingchen's servant mock him. His tone was gloomy as he said, "Who do you think you are? How dare you talk to me like that? Like owner, like dog. With a master like Jiang Jingchen, naturally the dog misbehaves."
Song Zhou wasn't angry at the insult. He just laughed.
"A dog's teeth are still sharp, and its bite hurts. Unlike someone who isn't even worth biting, my young master has something to do. So, will the good dog please give way?"