At this moment, Liu Ziran had already retrieved his Golden Buddha, but the statue had been thoroughly trampled and damaged, changing its shape entirely.
Liu Ziran kept stroking the Golden Buddha, tears continuously falling.
Jiang Chuan's expression instantly darkened, becoming incredibly frightening.
He glared at Young Master Zhao and Qiu Xue, coldly spitting out two words: "Apologize!"
"What? Apologize?"
Young Master Liu laughed upon hearing this, his laughter arrogant and wild.
He approached, using a finger to poke Jiang Chuan's chest forcefully, speaking in a mocking tone: "A mere live-in son-in-law, you actually have the guts to demand that I apologize? Do you believe that with just one phone call, I can make it impossible for you to stay in the Provincial Capital?"
Jiang Chuan frowned, just about to say something, when his arm was pulled by Liu Ziran.
"Jiang Chuan, it's okay. Now that we have the item back, let's just drop this matter."
