"Lord… say, how about we submit this amount every month…" Fourth Uncle Yan's tone was extremely cautious as he looked at the man with an ingratiating smile.
"Fourth Uncle, don't talk anymore, I was bullied!!!" Yan Xiong hastily walked toward the elderly man and the man when his fourth uncle ignored him.
However, Yan Xiong had just approached when the man's utterly bone-chilling eyes examined him.
A mere look caused Yan Xiong to feel like he fell into an icy pit, frost covering his arms and ice eroding his cells.
"You f*cking idiot!"
Fourth Uncle Yan abruptly stood up and backhanded Yan Xiong's face without giving him another chance to speak.
A crisp "Slap" rang out. The force behind it was clear as day.
Yan Xiong clutched his face and looked at the elderly man, baffled. He complained with outrage, "Fourth Uncle, why did you hit me?!"
