Looking at Yun Bixue's provocative gaze, the man's face turned as ashen as the grey suit he was wearing. The corners of Yun Bixue's lips turned up into a confrontational smirk, as though she was giving him back all the imposing air that he had shown her earlier.
The man in a grey suit was called Liu Ping, and he was Young Master An's subordinate in Tian Jing City. Because of his status, many people had to show him respect. He had grown used to throwing his weight and ordering people around, so naturally, he was not intimidated by Yun Bixue.
Liu Ping didn't know many things and had no idea that Ning An City secretly housed a lot of talented individuals.
After hearing Yun Bixue's words, he was so stunned that he couldn't even respond.
While still holding the glass of wine, Yun Bixue shot Liu Ping a cold glare. Her stern aura radiated around her, engulfing Liu Ping's entire being.
