Chapter 567 Trouble at the Door
- “Mom, quit wasting breath on them. They don’t get it—won’t drink a toast but will drink a penalty. Let’s show them what’s what.”
- Xiu Chen snapped, waved at the hired bruisers, and signaled them to rush in.
- Then he tugged Lin Shuang by the arm and hustled her back to a safe spot, an ugly, gloating smirk on his face like he was settling in to watch a show.