Tu Yang looked down upon Ye Haochuan with utmost disdain, but Ye Haochuan still smiled, showing no signs of anger.
The Imperial Capital is vast and full of crouching tigers and hidden dragons. Ye Haochuan, being new to the area, did not wish to stir up trouble, but he would not let himself be bullied either.
He said with a faint smile: "Young Master Tu is right, just a pity that some pigs can't even forage for cabbages!"
"You dare to call Young Master Tu a pig?!" The white-haired youth stepped forward and pointed at Ye Haochuan menacingly.
Ye Haochuan spread his hands and said, "You said it, not me. I never outright named Young Master Tu a pig. Why do you have to take it upon yourself?"
The white-haired young man was furious. Having hung around Tu Yang for so long, he had never been confronted like this and immediately threw a punch at Ye Haochuan's face.
"Crack!"
