Ouyang Ming's expression constantly changed.
Just as everyone believed he was about to get angry, he suddenly smiled in an irritating way and said, "Yes I'm childish, so what can you do to me?"
The crowd was speechless.
The Young Master Ouyang Ming they knew, often prided himself as an exceptional person. Why did he admit that he was childish?
Zi Yi looked at him as if she were looking at a maniac. "I'm busy. I don't have time to play such a childish game with you."
"Hey, how can you speak to our boss like that?" A woman with two freckles on her nose stood out in discontentment and scolded her. "Do you think our club is a place where you can be presumptuous? Do you know who our boss is?"
"Who is he?" Zi Yi looked at Ouyang Ming. "Yeah I know. He's a…"
Before the word 'loser' came out from her lips, she was brutally interrupted by Ouyang Ming. "Alright, enough. All of you should speak less."
