"You... Wh-wh-what are you doing!" Lv Liangyi wiped the tea from his face and glared at Pei Shaoqing. "For your mother's sake..."
Pei Shaoqing's expression was so dark it looked like storm clouds were about to burst.
"Young Master Lv!" Liu Yuheng quickly cut him off. With a stern face, she said, "You've misunderstood. This is my young master. I am his attendant."
Not mother and son, but master and servant.
"Ah!" Lv Liangyi was stunned for a moment. His attitude toward Pei Shaoqing immediately lost its politeness. He snorted coldly and said, "So I was mistaken. But you could have just said so, sir. How could you humiliate me like this? Are you looking down on the Yunyang Sword Sect, or are you looking down on me?"
"Make way!" "Make way!" "Everyone, make way!"
Just then, a group of Jing'an Guards barged in, pushing and shoving their way through. Amid grumbles and complaints, they forced all the gawking Jianghu members against the walls.
