Yang Chunlai is not a core member of the Yang family, just a distant relative. He was beaten by Song Xiaodong yesterday and was completely ignored, so how could he let it go? After much persuasion, he invited four family guards from the Yang family to vent his anger.
Wang Xinyi glanced at Song Xiaodong, her expression somewhat complicated.
"Is it you, kid, who bullied our Young Master Yang?" Brother Lei, whom Yang Chunlai mentioned, was over forty, dressed in a Zhongshan suit, wearing old cloth shoes, and walked towards Song Xiaodong.
"Which Young Master Yang?" Song Xiaodong asked.
"Young Master Yang from Jiangnan Spring." Brother Lei announced the title loudly, fearing that Song Xiaodong wouldn't hear clearly.
"I don't know him, he must be some third-rate trash."
"What did you say?" Yang Chunlai, upon hearing this, became furious and wanted to rush forward, but remembering Song Xiaodong's skills, he hesitated.
