Yang Sha leapt down from the second floor, stepping onto Tai Ming's chest, and angrily shouted, "Bold enough to challenge me for a woman? Believe it or not, I can kill you with just one hand!"
Tai Ming spat out blood, but his eyes still defiantly glared at him.
"Young Master Yang, let's not ruin our mood over someone like this. It's not worth it." A woman stepped forward, nestled in Yang Sha's arms, looking down at Tai Ming with disdain and snorted lightly, "What do you have to compare with Young Master Yang? Not only is Young Master Yang's talent superior to yours, but he is also the legitimate young master of the City Lord Mansion. You are just a poor boy, so be smart and leave quickly. Otherwise, if you anger Young Master Yang, you'll suffer for it."
The woman said, looking at Yang Sha with an infinitely shy expression, "Young Master Yang, you are the person I admire most in this world."
