Clearly, Song Chao and his two companions were intimidated by Jiang Xinghai's overwhelming presence, so they only dared to mutter under their breath.
But who was Jiang Xinghai?
A master of medicine, a paragon of Martial Arts!
Of course, he could hear them.
"Lulu, today's your birthday. I really didn't want to shed any blood, but these three dogs won't stop their incessant barking. It's quite grating," Jiang Xinghai said slowly and deliberately.
"Then don't stoop to a dog's level," Feng Lulu said lightly.
Shen Lingyin added meaningfully, "Lulu's right. If we stooped to their level, wouldn't we be lowering our own status?"
"You two truly are my confidantes. I'll take your advice. Let's keep eating grapes. You two have some, too." Jiang Xinghai grew even more calm and composed.
This scene left a bitter taste in the mouths of Song Chao and the others.
"Brother Leopard!"
Suddenly, a thunderous shout echoed from outside the door.
