"What exactly do you want before you'll stop?" Fang Yaowu gritted his teeth and looked at Lu Tianxing.
"Mayor Fang, can I take your words as you begging me?" Lu Tianxing looked at Fang Yaowu with a playful expression.
Hearing this, Fang Yaowu's face turned ashen, yet he was helpless, suppressing the anger in his chest, he said, "Yes, I'm begging you, young master, please be generous and spare the Fang Family this time."
Seeing Fang Yaowu's appearance, Lu Tianxing laughed, showing a mouthful of white teeth: "Sorry, I don't accept your apology."
"You..."
Fang Yaowu was furious, the flames in his eyes almost burned Lu Tianxing to ashes: "What exactly do you want before you'll let it go."
"I don't want anything, but your attitude in begging is wrong. Do you need me to teach you how to beg?"
