Ye Xunhuan discovered that all the troublesome spoiled young masters had the same damn character trait—they'd always ask others, "Do you know who I am?"
Do you think you're Huaxia currency, that everyone damn well knows who you are?
"As long as you're not my son, that's fine by me!"
"You son of a…"
Just as the man began to curse, Ye Xunhuan's left hand suddenly swung up, striking the man's face!
"Swoosh!"
A fast-moving shadow swept past, and before the man could react, Ye Xunhuan's slap landed heavily on his face!
"Smack!"
A crisp sound rang out, and then the man was seen being slapped to the ground by Ye Xunhuan, with traces of fresh blood seeping from the corner of his mouth!
The crisp sound attracted the attention of many nearby, and upon seeing this scene, everyone instantly understood what was happening!
Faces instantly lit up with the look of someone enjoying a good show.
In Huaxia, there's no one who doesn't like to watch the excitement—it's practically a custom!
